With sanctimony,
those with flapping lips
tersely hiss,
Abbreviating their
commentaries with crumpled,
deadened wit.
Though disdain
is my reaction to these
malefactors' tics,
I'd be lying if
I said we differed, altogether,
more than bits,
And I'd laugh,
same as them,
if they fell to bruising licks.
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