Truly man is a hull
weakened,
easily swayed.
Self-convincing
self-discerning
self-vexing.
A perfect emblem
crestfallen
from another's
indifference
Invented images of
coupling future
blast and degraded
in rigid stanzas
meant to be
rendless
dampered
If man was only more
genuine as familiarity
then must remedy be
not coquet,
but relentless singularity.
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