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Oceans flow where feelings show
silent undercurrents tipple
in salted bitterness
cascading, ripples...
of a life lived in vain
Altruism
trying to do good; Be good,
left in pain,
always misunderstood
haters hating,wanting
to feed on innocent blood
'mealy' minds, mealy mouths
slanderous tales pass thin lips
spouting aloud, their nasty quips,
suspicious minds, hungry ears
readily accepting 'negatives'
at the expense of stainless tears.
Colours of the Soul, all is revealed
in aura's magnetic field,
a slaughtered heart prised open
as in oyster's shell, a pearl
no pact with 'God'
she has nothing to prove to this world...
In Karmic flow, reap what you sow.
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