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Each tear you drop,

Related to my being,

is a crocodile tear.

You are not sincere,

You feign emotions.

Your intent is fake,

Like a wolf cloaked

In soft sheepskin.

You fool me no more.

I know who you are.

I know your evil ways.

You smile a sweetness

To the world, to me,

As you spear us all

Behind our backs.

Each tear you drop,

Related to my being,

is a crocodile tear.

by Maria Mocha © April 2018