In bow-tie
People are who they are
Unknown and strange till comes time
Plays role and removes dark of hive
Sweetens can be felt under tongue.
I saw him in his suit and bow-tie.
In action and whisper surely mad, out of mind
Next sunrise
And all changed…sheet removed, time arrived.
How smart! … I am dumb.
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