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Unyielding
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Intersection. It is vital —
to be as unyielding as the red-brick wall, right?
— not to turn (the rush hour rushier).
By insisting on continuing straight at all co(a)sts,
Ted cashes out the dual concept of joy: sheer|shear.
Roundabout. Love loathes, er, clove clothed, pink!
Ted reins, vroom, er, floors the petal, er, pedal.
Why going with the flow of cars around the central mound
abounding with flowers of — (rein)carnation?!




