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  • Writer's pictureMartin Wardley


Excess which breeds excess

The more without the less

A joyous brawl at best

At worst desire to be addressed

Pointless resolution

To decorate confusion

And drawing blurred conclusions

From a questionable solution

Excess then, more or less

To tolerate and acquiesce

Not for celebration

But for pressing punctuation

12th Jan 2022

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