ENJOY the mirror’s reproduction. What there stood as
SPOOF, we could bear, discern as truth: Our
NASTY nature, its grubbing drives, hasty casting off of every good.
DEALT at remove, we laugh. Yet, it’s the air we breathe, aloof.
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Nice internal rhymes and half-rhymes!
Thank you. Have decided to pay more attention to matters formal! (and I couldn’t resist referencing the film–which popped into my head at the word “spoof”).