We’ll never reclaim them
Those shrill words
So casually set adrift
Shattered panes
Shall remain undone
As a cruel reminder
Of what lurks deep within
Quarreling thoughts shall breed
A refrain of uproar
To spiral forevermore
We cannot mend
What was skewered in haste
The deed must thrive
In the slums beneath
Our prosperous thoughts

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