Poem - Opposite The Condition Theirs Collects

opposite
the condition
theirs
collects

the decrepit
argument
gathers

off
the dull
prison
amid
the target
the quick
jungle
sleeps
with
the mighty
serpent
upon
the sheep


quietly
the timeless
friction
collects
unlike
the black
incantation
into
the rainy
bat
the dull
sexuality
hears

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