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Broken Honor System


A one way mirror.
An ornamental tree.
The womb of a sterile woman.
The friendship of a narcissistic man.
A playground, where children disregard the rules.
An office run by the honor system, most take a cup of brew,
but refuse to put the money in the box.
A place where I don’t understand why some of us not only stay,
but may contract  uncivil disorder that make one remain aloof.

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