forget humility
work yourself
red, black, white,
blue, to impress
to go places
take a lesson
from the flowers
the best ones
land themselves
on fair ladies' laps
royal palaces and
religious altars
walk around
the cemetery
on all souls' day -
even the dead
people reckon
crave for things
that really impress them!
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