Sometimes we’re wary when choosing an adversary

While reasons may vary, a result will always be the same

There’s a winner and loser when in a game

Cheers go both ways, there’s peace that follows fray

A seige may come to purge that which was done

While it may vex, gratification may come to find

The face of others,

a lineament of colors

a stretch of purpose covert or up front as star crossed lovers

on the night they uncover their true passion,

“If I were to propagate this mental health

or state of mind

would it be pernicious or would it in the end gratify

 those around me?”

the lesser the greivance the more astounded we

stand,

SO YES, the nuptial began

Between that from which we ran, and that witch we ran to.

Remaining devot, yours of the truth

      The brow of the every breath that was ever misconstured

                                 (now forgiven)

Mr. Burke         

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