12*4 Hours‘ Curse and Course 001


Shall I sue those mechanisms in dotage
As their excuse of my punctured sandglass.
Paying nothing, fluffy buffy vouchers.
Let vulgars bulge inside voracious votes.
Is vaunted victory of the villains?
Or haunting vanities, veiled populace?
Dealt not should fiat or law but conscience 
Devoured. By no mean unravel ever.
Time is gold said all; doom you gold burglar.
Blaming not you, puppets of capital.
Never know what misdeed you devoted.
Absent ten times could salve no more than sole
Compensation but genuine sanctions
On the joker. Sacrilegious poaching
Is dear beloved twilight, isn't their own
Crepuscular crew?


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