Somber smiles,
Jargoned utterances,
Hardcore thistles,
Hanging ruthless dandelions,
That mayhem over,
a burdened bosom,
Severity tinged brow,
insanity taking over the mild self,
rush through the bridge,
of savage mannequins,
bring in your mascot,
fix it girl! Fix it if you can...
IQRA.
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