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Perdition Assured

You try to mask your given voice
  in what's perverse and then profane

But truth speaks only for itself,
 your costume tattered-seamstress blamed

This great parade, a grand charade,
  your song a flattened chord

Its final line to seal your fate,
 -perdition now assured

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)


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