Inside The Bard- Immaterial

Immaterial
I found you to be useless 
Which may have/be a use

Shimmering hedgehog
Interrupts the pangolin
Whilst wringing his hands

"You must be acting
Or more of a fool than thought
To confront me here/now"

"Balls don't strengthen you-
-r Position one iota."
*They fall to the floor.*

Chaos Moon Rises 
Technicolor overlay
Tetrachromatic 

Riddle🔁these🔂Crossroads🔀
What potency has torment? 
What pri(z/c)e is worth pain? 

So you shall have use
But not citizenship here
                   Phoenix
Last card WishWorks flare. 

Burn lighting 'em up
I wonder if they'll notice
Or who might still care...
                                      ¤¤¤
                                      /  /
                            EVA/N/
                                 /A/I
                               / I /N
                             / L/  E

"Love is red
Violets are blue
and I love you!"
-Sasha

"I've been traveling in spacetime; 
Nothing extraordinary~for we all do it...
Twisting and twirling, Dervish Whirling---."
-que24

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