(S)tone

Feudal pile of bricks (impossibly sized)
Sounder constructions couldn't exist
According to our theoretical laws
Blown by only stormwind
Winch-pinned, tree skimmed
Descriptive monochromatic 
Biodomicile, not quite a dome
Of course, we might have (s)oured
Meaning to become we(e acidic)
Dramitis bursonae paid in purse
Curse-strewn shores pounded by 
Lunar encompasses, never norther than tops
Streams of demand: concentrated brilliance only
That's the way we need it, like it, made it
Self-refilling sophistry is aggrandizing for the pre-winners
Or merit bootscrappers pulled up on themselves 
And somehow did (not) fall down

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