Walking and talking
with myself, shocking,
shelves are rocking,
idioms mocking.
Boats are waiting
not docking,
mind debating
gun cocking,
sticks smoking,
knives poking,
no one is joking
about the violent fuse.
Peruse inaction
refuse reaction
diffuse the action,
choose traction
and not a faction,
chain gang,
or gain clan.
Revealed pang
a solid fang.
Scare the wits
and make them hang,
with so much shit,
there's too much yin for yang.
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