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Cabaret
Cabaret
Our reality are thoughts carefree,
were created for the purpose of
being infinite surpassing scope
all the lives that lived and lives to be.
Truth en route for tables tangible,
where tainted lives have a chance for hope,
then after the morning laughter ends,
exceeding we lift all changeable.
We rise ere Heaven and cache sound deeds,
righteous interest gains dividends,
a lofty campaign that set you free,
from enmeshed distrust where evil breeds.
Moral and fair, devoted to cause,
politically sharp, knows the laws,
does not sign ere examining clause,
all that she did, deserves an applause.
"Reality is something you rise above." - Liza Minelli
2020 February 17
Rhyme Scheme;
abca, dced, feaf, hhhh
Howmanysyllables;
16 lines x 9 syllables per = 144 syllables total
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