The Extraordinaires
Man in the Suit
On a walk through the plaza the Inventor was franticDancing with the pigeons on a search for the key.How many days has it been?Suddenly the subtleties are "Plink!" "Bang!" "Pow!"Sensing the sound on my skin.Rock and ashes wrought the massesRise and fight! We've far surpassed this!Oh! The Anguish of a man!He's about as stable as a 3-legged tableThat you just threw off of your roof!He's the man in the suit.As the sun started setting the inventor was awestruckBuilding all the blueprints and plans in his brainRound as the circling sun Reckless and ruthless as a rabid ratSensing the sound on my skin.On the cusp of something brilliant!Onward! Upward! Still resilient!Oh the nature of this man!He's about as stable as a 3-legged table That you just threw off of your roof!He's the man in the suit.
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