Dynamic Duo
he was so professional she was so mean he was completely subservient to her she was so unclean together they licked the platter clean when money ruled the earth it seemed to be a certain fact that people are at lack to have a say when money ruled the day the people suffered and cried bread some found in trash the poor man cries his cries reminds me of inky flotsam and she was seldom seen they rule the inner sanctum as they scream and scream they torture freedom and hide the caviar underneath the cavernous pillow they munch on nothing much they tweed they maw they fight the ignoramus they eat the bread of queen and kingly night repast a fraction of the cost at last a brand new management to bring ungodly gain a checkmark and a balancement the answer lies in forty paces forty winks the desert beckons the cactus drinks the muck puddle lies with flies and flying things to dissipate slowly now in winter grace as angels wing in air.
