Frozen in Quartz

In the shades of a mockery; a farce. / Planning planning forever shaming and marking the by parts of course. / Subliminal sisters watering sprouts. /. Carousing cartographers, lost, carry blame /. For leading an hombre – a femme long astray. /. Yet he left reminders and she left for long. /. The hungry grow brighter / The abused join in song. / Fairly left bit early, squarely, and strong. /. Beware holding heavy. /. You arms racing fools. / An augmenting twist moment. /. Spring gales lash the king. /. Hell holds a blessing in the searing of night. /. Dominance control freaks have broken the bell. / Liberty’s crying this sinister knell. /. The hopeless have favor /. The favored now fall. /. Left long a plenty. /. The poet has lifted; lifted the veil. /. Scared running scumbags have forgotten to cover. /. The last signs of scandal /. A dishonorable rail. /. The squashed now breathe freely. /. Oppressors hold court. /. Each pointing the other, now frozen in quartz

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