Seasons Are Lessons Ex​traor​di​naire

Poverty

Excuses many visitors

Prosperity

Pulls sundry neighbours


Purity

Lives in the wilderness

Pollution

Squats in the open square


Failure

Stings like a bee

Goodness

Streams like sweet honey


Now

Remains a doormat

Stale

Tunes to popular noise


Grace

Chose a pillar

Grade

Scores a hero zero


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