Poem Cypher!! Drop Second Stanza Here!
 

First stanza was chosen as A - by Necromancer. Now drop a second stanza that'll follow on from it. 4 lines, i repeat FOUR lines maximum. 2 lines minimum.

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The bronze skin becomes pale in darkness
Ears become soft from never wanting to hark this
A warning to the soul to escape from exclusion
And to be like them, but it's an illusion

Their Misuse will cause their own conclusion
Their combined Fusion is a complexity,
not at heart with dillusion.
And to spite them is a sacraliege.