Crave

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All the intriguing assemblage of beautiful colors

Attitudes so unpleasant even animals will complain

Sensibly for the display as thrilled senses pursue

In all the garbage some now called trendy fashion

To sway already confused minds that’s just fitting

So restless for that special recognition they drool

Desperation that nowadays lost it great boundaries

They Crave

Glimpse them loitering from some streets to another

People’s minds will lose focus upon sighting them

They whispered it fetches in all the sought after glories

So false as in the outmost faux of everything unnatural

As if ignorance was grasped as the basic to being astute

Step back yet watch their games charmed foolish souls

It is absolutely nothing but mere emptiness in shimmer

They Crave

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