Spies
They are everywhere,
yet you cannot notice them.
They have blended so well
with unsuspecting public,
like a drop of ocean
in a river.
Nothing escapes their senses-
they are so keen that they
can hear their heartbeat
when everything around is loud.
They have good sight too;
they see culprits' tomorrow
before the innocent turn
to culprits....
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