Scrupulously shadowed by the widowed world of Addiction, An affliction where metamorphosis is fortified by the power that be,
Shackles remain until we’re ready to ordain into the realms of spiritulisation, Capitalising on the dozen eggs which hatch at every step,
Prep in full swing for your life to re-begin, A cohort of women placing their assets in a kaleidoscope kin, designed to infuse your mind,
Swirling patterns of light and dark entwined to create a grey area, the fairer the complexities, the bigger the perplexity,
Unused to balanced quarters, the anonymous may falter until normaldom becomes a safer place to hang, if we can do it, anyone can x
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