She lays her eggs
entrapment legs
golden web is set
shiny presents
wine and pheasants
riches, destiny met
it is not mentioned
foul ill intentioned
your soul being let
to mosquitos, spiders
capitalists riders
with stings properly whet
devour they shall
digest they will
skins, bones being ret
years will pass
centuries surpass
freedom you’ll never get
though only a letter change beetween gold and good
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Of course!
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Hi AB! Can you please send me your e-mail address or any other contact as I’ve something important to talk and it’s really very urgent.
P.S- This should be kept confidential. Many Thanks!
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