Consider if you will,
When all is said
And done,
And all those proverbial
Bromides I once dispensed
With such considerable aplomb
No longer
Roll effortlessly off
My once oh so smooth
And often too fiery
Biting acid tongue,
You’ll know it’s time
I let bygones be
Bygones, shut up
And deal myself
One last ace from up
My sleeve just so
Everyone can
See how sleazy
In the end it was
I won.
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