Under-cover Cop

by Paul C. Binotto

© 2020

Dear Conscience, under-cover cop,
To steer my course, or stop
It in its tracks.

Double-me back,
On proper path when self
Is, or is, about to attack.

Form me well, share your wealth.
Catch me falling, in your stealth.
Fill me full of what I lack.

And, bind me tighter, along the cracks.

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