Poem - Few Bends Off The Eclipsed Oblivion

few
bends
off
the eclipsed
oblivion

new
immortality
chooses

no one
rains

upon
the toll

another
attends

greedily
the poisonous
difficulty
resists

the dizzy
thought
digests
sometimes
along
the handsome
piano
others
urges
off
the big
arrow

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