A Bracelet Is A Trap

First, a burst of the worst,

Rehearsed and coerced and traversed and unearthed,

Thirst of a cursed sunburst, cloudburst, starburst is immersed,

At the worst, a feetfirst bloodthirst.


Teeth sheathed in a bitter wreath,

Bitter like a quitter, a hitter or a sad little critter,

Ad for an armour-clad notepad,

Not yet unclad from the mad, not yet glad.


Don't fret, don't fright,

No need to sweat at a threat or a debt,

Deep-set, coldsweat cassette of an asset,

Forget!

Not a duet onset so quickset as the sunset.

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