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Off'rings

I bring you gifts of mal-containment:
shallow bowls to bury your content,
lidless holes to marry your walls,
pointless goals to stock your mauls.
 
Wear, fester, choke your brid'e.
It's a lyin's den, carry oaky pride.
Lift, sequester, stoke, confide,
sieve, molest your freedom fried.
 
I bring you gifts to poise on tongues,
to bite off rings, and purpose lungs.
Written by arortiz73 (A.R.)
Published | Edited 25th Sep 2013
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