I’m on the ball with my instinct,
I rarely get it wrong.
I’ll spot that lie a mile away,
it doesn’t take me long.
Compliments won’t sooth me,
if they’re not for real.
Don’t ask me how I know this,
it’s something that I feel.
Instinct is ingrained you see,
like I’m a little wild.
An intuitiveness about me,
back since a tiny child.
I’ll know if you really love me,
I get it through the air.
Doesn’t matter what you say,
I know if you really care.
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Daily Prompt – Instinct
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