POEM: Doxxed

My religion is unorthodox, and those orthodox varieties of all sorts find me heretical.

Doxxed

He was doxxed
From the right
From the left
Catching hell
And heaven
From both sides
Paradoxxed
Inscrutably sow
In a dyslexic manor
E pluribus unum
Out of one, many
Soully
Too fine
In elegant solution
Living
Having bin
Un-orthodoxxed
Won dox
To rue them
Awe

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