Salamanders

 

Meandering machinery,

humble reign of robots.

Stray salamanders lick

enticing entertainment.

 

How many family eggs

inherit insufferable lives

just because beauty

is mangled in a moment,

succumbing to lust?

 

The famine has come.

We need good reasons,

unwavering gifts even,

to throw the noose in the trashcan.

 

Now be proud and choose

pleasant personality

plus a serious devoted demeanor.

Keep the purposeful peace.

 

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