So casually
causality cast
crimson, careless
when Truth outcast
where do you think it Goes?
Conveyed to Coventry?
Shipped Siberia, I suppose?
Seeps she does
as water table turned
Way beneath your feet.
Weeps all world
as slaughter fables burn
collective our jailer meet.
A flushing
Times squared.
Post Truth
implies you had her first.
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