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Alacrity

Alacrity Choose a topic to jot down Oh it is a cunning plan Her smile is full of lies Manipulations and desperation Mask a jealous rage She knows the game all too well “Off with your head! You don’t fit the bill!” She grits her teeth and smiles sugar and spice Her real game is to marginalise The rule of life applies To the rule of art Diversity and spice Win the crowds thrice The real artists analyse, inspire And deconstruct But don’t judge. Alacrity wins the crowds In the meantime.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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