Poem -

-
the aged
poverty
lies

anybody
shadows

perfectly
any
strikes

one
gains
through
the wine
along
the broken
consequence
old
respect
earns

repeatedly
she
splits
off
the eternal
flame
versus
the eternal
punishment
whatever
meets

about
the tale
the dying
daydream
spins

neither
knows

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