A dramaturgical gambit.
A feast of skullduggery.
The masterpiece is burning.
The button controls the play.
Spendthrift creatures sneaking,
Alleys hide like prey.
Sag and droop, sad pockets,
Savor the pennies away.
A lot of good they’ll do us
Oxidizing in the grave.
Trade them for something shiny new.
The market is open today.
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