See them there
They twist and turn
Crouched like monkeys
Whispering among themselves
Within their castles
Towers of rock
And sometimes
They lower the drawbridge

So little time
Here on Earth
To individualize the masses
Surround yourself
With a circle of friends
But can you trust them completely?

Phone into the grapevine connection
Looking for and offering support
And answers
To the meaning of life
Up and down
We take our turn
At playing the wiseman
Or the student
Within our circle of friends


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Inputted and revised © 2022

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03/05/2022

Posted on 03/05/2022
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