Sabotage
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It must be sabotage
that came
in stealthy camouflage
to maim.
It hides behind a lie,
a kiss,
just like a foreign spy,
or bliss.
A traitor flees as dreams
betray,
like hopes and schemes
of yesterday.
The poison soon will seize
the brain
beyond all urgent pleas
and pain.
The saboteur then fades
like smoke
into the masquerade's
cruel joke.
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