
Poem # 54- All The Same
Lexicon varies
Phrases came from random
Never-ending words
For it is always; not seldom.
Came to its rightful places
To construct a bountiful message
Riddles and whatnot wasn't the answer
For it's definitely not meager.
Heavily built; and quite
You thought it's just weak and volatile
Now it's the time to think a certain name
But actually—no need! It is still all the same!
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