Scandalous rumors arrive, decked
in all shades colors, grey, black, blends of
multiple numerical games, wild, fierce,
timid snide, assail from
all corners, there build a rocky wall
design it sound proof, lock up
the gateway on a sturdy chain, fence it
again on laser beams, mend a close circuit
caution and there unwanted rumors not
sneak in and steal harmony.
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