Grapevine
Odd feels awkward
In thoughts backwards
Rumour floats buzz
Out-of-sync rust
A vile deceit
Streams vain conceit
Hurts and pain splash
A wicked flash
Spy versus spy
Who cares who cries?
Views vain and vile
Acid rain styles
Be wary then
Of grapevine trends
Too much, too late
That smearing fate
Be conscious now
Evil knows how
Leon Enriquez
09 December 2017
Singapore
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