Poetry

“Gents”

Dear fellows,

Let us make a trade.

Your Masquerade for my Madcap-

Though it will never go.

Oh what a perfidious year, my dear;

My heart is on the wire.

It’s been a long time coming

And so it goes- down, down we go.

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