I have the wrong kind of ammo it would appear,
For some doe I won't trifle,
So, I bought buckshot for my riffle,
And, the fit is not really clear.
The King of Colors presents,
To his colorless, subjugated peasants,
His colorful wealth,
That he hides not with stealth,
Like peacocks more than pheasants.
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