As last night’s sleazy spirits slacken,
Her feeble fecund nature collapses.
Cognizance renewed, contrition catenates
The slow snapping of synapses,
Ignoring her repression.
Forced to acknowledge her distress,
She delves into her depression,
Confronting a barrage of trauma.
Stricken by newfound alertness,
Hostility henceforth emerges,
Rearing it’s carmine, beastly head
Followed by no longer tranquil urges.
Recollection and reflection, have demolished
Her once sovereign passion.
Vehemence now lay vanquished.
Her sepulcher: effrontery.
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