THE SMILING DRUPE

Not all that glitters is gold,
It is there for you to unfold,
Now you know, you've just been told,
It isn't a matter of joke,
When the weather is cold,
Don't be a victim under the cloak
It might lead to yoke

One route seems straight,
The other looks strait,
Beware don't be a bait,
Be rigid, guard your state,
Conjure the heavenly trait,
Restitution may be too late.

Hold dear, this earth is vanity,
Stand to face the reality,
Or later the penalty,
Try to execute smartly,
The smiling drupe may be stinking and faulty!




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