No Guts
Get Some Backbone
Written: by Miracle Man
2-6-2020
Social Media has made it easy,
for spreading things canard.
Always, these innuendos,
are geared to leave others scarred.
Things implicit in print,
with a degree of boldness.
While silent to ones face,
there’s in the air, a coldness.
So we often scratch our heads,
questioning what’s true?
But sometimes, even fabrications,
aren’t hard to construe.
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