aren't they?
always with the smile,
never a bad word
to say about anyone.
they never gossip.
forever going the extra mile.
hardly ever cross.
they can't be trusted.
they don't fit in
with their good cheer,
their optimism.
they must think we're deaf,
that we're blind.
these people, these happy
go lucky souls,
we know they must be up
to something.
they are not our kind.
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