Smile, Smile and fake
Your emotions. Through
Your fake emotions
I see a white calm steed.
Please
Affluence with ease
Please
Aristocracy, Beau Monde.
Please
In the Final corner, Black
Bright blue, effulgence
Benevolence in society
Solitude. Behind the
Final corner, placid
Haute Monde
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