the virtue of honour

I was always only too aware
that deception would be found out
and that disaster’s narrow edge
was just a touch, a kiss, away

Unrecognised

My voice was one among the others
diminished since it went unheard
all while we acted as we hoped
that what went round would come around

Unrecognised

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