The Gossiper's Table.

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I have seen tables... yet I had sat on tables...but for this one, that is dressed like a stable ,I refuse to eat!for it is formidable!

 My heart bleeds to reveal this,even more comfortably, that the evil, men do,lies on their tables.watch them! eat men like meals  as they seat round that heinous table,

 Achievements,downfalls, lifestyles and characters are  their favourite recipes

They cherish not trust but stinking gist... the next meal on their menu list to be served, on this tables,had many eaten ,and notes upon tombs written

Tables! filled with nothing but staled meals,watch them dish out mixture of outdated and irrelevant gist, as one does with different fruits.... only to get a sweet sour flavour.

Gossipers....perfect and law-abiding beings that ever exist with a deformed sight that seems not to overlook flaws but seize such fault to cause a fall 

Unsatisfied mice... with untamed tongues, who greedily lick up every damned meal on their plate ...

 A bouquet with a gossiper satisfies not...for same mouth that sings the praise of a tasty meal has spit it out in mockery. And wait until  they greedily chart  the next course meals! 

They are, gull sippers ,yet sip not the truth for it is bitter!Evil stuckers with out lockers.just as building without a gate ,unfolds victims without evidence!

Pitch not your seat with them that you may not be slit and slain on this table...

S💎a💎p💎p💎h💎i💎r💎e💎

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