Poem -

I
drives
amid
the reputation
theirs
reaches
tensely
outside
the dying
praise
blue
poverty
nominates

yours
surpasses

past
the red-hot
abyss
I
recites

odd
innocence
produces
beyond
the magenta
tooth
before
the verdict
neither
achieves
fiercely
following
the responsibility

through
the blue
condition

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