His name was Glass,

But he was not transparent.

His name was Gold,

But he was not treasure.

Her name was Metal,

But she was not polished.

Her name was Malicious,

But she was not cold.

Their names were Frank,

But they were not blunt.

Their names were Contravene,

But they didn’t care.

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