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The Scammer

Deception in the form of lies Untruths unknown to no bound Deciet that becomes concrete A snare meant to trap its prey Unknowingly, unsuspected get caught The wise and cunning Will see thru what is presented In the web some will get caught Others will not If it is a scam you find Scanners like to play with your mind

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Debbie Duncan

Date: 6/6/2013 9:41:00 PM

Well I guess this goes along with my " TELL" poem ;}

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 9/17/2012 1:59:00 PM

PHYLLIS, congratulations with your awesome featured poem of the week... enjoy your day :-) PD

Daver Austin

Date: 9/17/2012 1:58:00 PM

Sounds like the media to me, Phyllis. Congrats on the selection. Love, daver

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 1/14/2011 10:17:00 AM

ps and now I can say Ihave read your whole last page!!

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 1/14/2011 10:16:00 AM

sounds like this might go with that other one, The setup?? Well, dearie, I have only five minutes to get myself dressed and off to the movie, the King's speech.hahaha. I live by the tail of the time!! Luv ya, andrea