Juxtapose

Juxtapose

 

This case wasn’t simple

Wrinkle after wrinkle

Had our head spinning

In fact it was chilling

 

Nothing black or white

No clear answer in sight

In my mind juxtapose

Pictures shows them close

 

A hair a nudge a nose

Seperated all those

As the finish line they cross

Is it a win or a loss

 

Photo finish to the end

I glanced now at my friend

Who’d bet the house

On his own powerhouse

 

In the end, win lose or draw

History would make that call

 

 

 

 

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