THEIR GAWNS

Their Gawns

 By their eyes 



 You should never 

see their missions. 

 By their face

 You should never 

fade their kingdom. 

 By their complexion 

 You must expect

 the blood in their veins. 

 By their works 

 Is a fellow of their thoughts.

 By their robes 

 You should never

 think of their minds. 

 Gorgeous gawns

 Would never speak a villain. 

 By their words

 You should never exit a tortoise. 

 By their roaring 

 Show their peaceful mood of

 An emperor of the jungle.

 By their love in lusty

 Show their golden hatred and hell. 

 In their clothes.

 By their launch laughs 

 You might never see their goody. 

 By their fashion 

 All their embroidery pray the

 Opposition of the models 

 The wears of an ad 

 Might never be a favourite. 

 The beauty of the peacocks 

 Lest its meat to the eaters.

 By their apparatus 

 You will simply get their ends.

 Their Gawns! Their fashion!

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