Yelp,
these words I should have kept.
Shouldn't have said a word,
Nope,
nothing would have been heard.
So hard not,
guess it's an inner plot.

The brain scheming,
trying to get the mouth teaming.
Brain and the mouth together,
watchout!
might be stormy weather.
Then again it could be ice,
slipping toward something nice.

Nice most concerning,
hell surely burning.
Created in the form of verse,
just a normal person out too curse.
Expressing to the max,
don't give a ham about the tax.
Paid in full,
forget the approaching bull.

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