In Response to the magical poet Manic Sylph word Noisome

Those words you speak
without much ado
and then you saunter away
with sheer callousness

You don’t know
How ruthlessly cold you are
and as you drift away
you brandish a noisome reek
a miasma of your arrogant self
for others to suffer and behold

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