dVerse Poets

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Blast the trumpets

Bang the drums

Set loud the bass to keep a hum

Screech to the skies

Plead loud and openly

Cry to the gods

Scratch heavenly

Their facade of power

Their fake boohoo on bowers

Blurt out the truth

Seen rare and chomped

Dance on their lies, a romp

Only a few clip clops away

Horses of destruction will fall away.

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Meet bar soundly with Onomatopoeia

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