Emporium deceives,
burlesque receives
guises of emotive truth
as shapes of a phoenix
go unnoticed in floating
clouds.
Puppets are bought and sold
in money market mania
built upon shrines of bamboo bonds.
Life becomes a foreshadow of what if's
driving an infinity..
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