Sunday, September 27, 2020

Racy Love Poem

Those living in glass houses
Shouldn’t always run degausses
To protect them from the stones
Thrown by all the queen’s drones.

Those who wear no clothing
Continuously exposing
The err in those indicting
What they themselves inciting.

Truth is, truth does hurt,
Which is why we all avert
To deluded un-acknowledgement
And disguise inflicted toxicant.

Instead let’s all embrace,
Yes, an orgy, not a race!
For love and peace far beats,
What fear and hate defeats.

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