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Like leaves, wavering in a pattern

   weaves,

 its darkening disaster of lies,

Stultifyingly whimsical,

  blue berry bright,

Truth is solid sure,

  detained in a shifting drape

 entrapment neither blue nor black,

Lured to the penumbra,

   cooling fools consciously sneer,

 at the camouflaged truth,

Never rare and simply pure.