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JOKER
JOKER

We all thought
His'was too real to be true,
Not expecting it from that angle,
He had been the victim for years,
Yet, he kept all to himself.

He couldn't trust no one,
Neither would he share his thoughts,
With anyone.
Quiet like a predator,
Whose eyes is fastened upon its prey,
Moving slowly towards its target,
With distraught yet precise movements,
Not to be heard or seen
Stealth; the focus.

Coming close to the skin was its end game.
Jamming up the tooth of its jaw,
Swinging.
It was tossed up like a coin,
Only to be knocked down,
By the force of its toss.