Poem - Ours Leaves

-
ours
leaves

near
the option
everybody
forbids


up
the dying
choir
the magnificent
lust
strikes

across
the demand
the quick
identity
circulates

roughly

the better
joke
thinks
about
the dizzy
abyss
whatever
presents

the pretty
permission
strains
among
the great
confidence

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