No Quarter

I give no quarter!
Surrender is meaningless.
Shrunken half measures:
Much more than my two cents worth.
Leave a dollar tip.
I’m tied in knotts; no room for err.
Don’t leave me hanging.
Full to overflowing brim;
It’s all or nothing.
Heartstrings wail longer than this;
Don’t rush the music.
I give no quarter!

Violet Oh Violet, TeriJo, Vince

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