NaPoWriMo Prompt #1: Kay-Ryan-esque poem

You cannot run,
Or really hide,
When it’s fun,
But kept aside.
You feel pleasure,
And some guilt,
You feel pressure,
From the foundation,
You built.
Then you lie,
To yourself again,
Now you are,
A real hypocrite,
That make,
A split tongue snake.
Great !!! Cheers
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Thanks Emma! I hope you have a wonderful day. 😀
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… and I’m wishing you all the best. 🙂
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Oooh this was so evocative, Ally! Although I admit, that photo did gave me a scare at first LOL
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Thank you, Jade! I find it cute though. 😀
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