Complex and perplexed
Questioned and conflicting
Argued the sense
Moved to change the density
It was so piffle
Yet admired to be simple
But when opened the flux
It was not the face
Wrinkle and brawl
Extreme to be what to be
What exact is admitted
Rest though polished a ravel
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