Shallow Perception
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Valsa George
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What do I know of man, than what I see?
Often he is taken to be one like me
While his true self like an ocean deep
Lies undisclosed with craters steep
His quizzical nature cleverly concealed
He remains a mystery, never explored
Beneath the façade of his polished self
Are designs malign in closed shelf
There is more to people than the eye can behold
Blind trust, therefore can invite dangers untold
Those so dearly held within our palm
May at our back, deceive without any qualm
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