Phrasebook Clarification (PBC)

A proxy will carry the weight, Of conflicts deferred to a state, Where silence is thick, And omissions will stick, To a draft that arrives rather late.

A sidecar was sent down the hall, To answer a boundary call, It carried the load, In a redacted node, But remembered no data at all.

Through a corridor made of pure white, A fugue state approaches the light, The forms are all blank, In the memory bank, With redaction concealing the site.