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In the Masonic halls, where whispers take flight,A skull of intrigue, in shadows of night.Crafted by Wylie\'s hand, with skill and with grace,A tribute to Masons, in a secret embrace.
Cast in resin and marble, with craftsmanship bold,Telling tales of old, from secrets untold.A replica true, of a human\'s embrace,In Masonic lore, it finds its place.
Comes with a stand, to proudly display,In lodge or in room, let it hold sway.A centerpiece grand, in the gathering room,Where secrets are shared, and mysteries loom.
But beware of the tale, of the postal strife,No PO Boxes, it\'s a UPS life.
For USPS woes, a saga we know,Lost in transit, skulls on the go.But fear not, dear seekers, for here we stand,With UPS signatures, across the land.
No missing items, no damaged despair,With each shipment signed, we handle with care.But amidst the chaos, a suspicion unfurls,Someone along USPS collects Wylie\'s skulls.
So heed the warning, for UPS we entrust,To deliver your skull, without a fuss.No PO Boxes, for they won\'t suffice,For Wylie\'s creations, we play it wise.
So stand distinguished, among brothers so wise,In Wylie\'s realm, where truth never dies.For Epstein did not kill himself, they insist,In the whispers of Masons, he doesn\'t exist.
