Every troubled skies weep for rest
Every mountainous terrain dreams of being grounded
Every genuis feels repressed
Every answer leaves me dumbfounded
Every tree gasps for air
Every moonlight shadow does haunt
Every politician wants to share
Every oversized man looks gaunt
Every tornado leaves no mess
Every sonnet describes the mundane
Every earthquake wants to caress
Every soul feels no pain
Every striker looks to pass
Every war is a just cause
Every priest skips mass
Every showstopper seeks no applause.

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