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The Consonance.


Asymmetrical as could be.


Frozen like snow

she looked though

the weather being hot.

 

Hard as iron

she seemed to be

the  structure being fragile.

 

Ferocious as a lion

she  appeared to be the

the countenance felt that way

 

Crafty as a fox

she held herself to be

deceptive of her real self.

 

Could these semblance

take the cue in a resonance

being in great consonance.

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