
Frivolous Foundation
Accustomed attitudes ache
and
passing preferences
irk independently.
Isolation institutes intuition
no noun knows.
Although anchorage aside
nobody nonchalantly knows.
This poem is about:
Our world
Poetry Terms Demonstrated:

Accustomed attitudes ache
and
passing preferences
irk independently.
Isolation institutes intuition
no noun knows.
Although anchorage aside
nobody nonchalantly knows.
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