What is for these thugs?
You sail westward of your delectable
Notations and wide choice,
Twin sisters crude hypocrisy and
Deceit in full fulcrum, spiralling
everywhere around the visibility,
They execute in invincible way,
Inconceivable clouts they are;
yet you Determinately
abrogate those deadly Sinners:
daily sinister s they become
like tsunami tidal waves
sudden and swallowing,
we are like, caught in the
elevators, waiting for the
restoration of power, a somewhat
prolonged wait, a swift jerk,
a movement, hoping similar
swop would denigrade the thugs.
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