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A Smile
IOI (7/4/1934 / Hebburn.Co Durham U.K)

A Smile

Poem By Kurt Hearth

Are fairy tales just fantasy
or things we know subconsciously.
Warnings we heed instinctively,
although presented pleasantly
Why do we tell our children tales?
in which it seems that evil fails
and in the end virtue prevails.
When we know that life entails.
Some hard decisions we must make
about the road that we should take.
Perhaps the fairy tales awake
abilities to spot the fake
that’s masquerading as the truth.
A lesson learned in early youth.

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Good one Ivor! Fairy tales awake, abilities to spot the fake. Right on! ! *10*! Thad