Con Artist.

A winning smile.
How did Didi know my name?
You must indeed be Didi, a friend then. I said.
Pure beautiful lies. Sweet lies.
It’s all I wanted to hear.
A con artist.
Chanced my way.
I was beguiled but before long,
I was conned.

© copyright 2010 Ayoub Mzee

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