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The Firm

Presided over nature tamed
and kept within its ken.
A stone’s throw from Hyde Park,
a long approach, and barriers assumed
as much as planted in the ground.

And what was it she came to figurehead?
A ratfish nest of racial purity,
sexual perversion, egotistical
ravings of men in tailcoats,
and gussied blandishments of wives.
Written by Casted_Runes (Mr Karswell)
Published
Author's Note
For “The Queen is dead” contest. Had rather a hard time finding tags for this one.
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