“Gold ledgers rust where moonbeams pry and secrets scent the air;When fortunes meet the courtroom’s gaze, each whisper faces glare.The truth, like yarn, unwinds at last beneath the watchful moon—For…
“Gold ledgers rust where moonbeams pry and secrets scent the air;When fortunes meet the courtroom’s gaze, each whisper faces glare.The truth, like yarn, unwinds at last beneath the watchful moon—For…