Poem - Following The Coal-black Clock The Crazy Mind Lies

following
the coal-black
clock
the crazy
mind
lies

hungrily
neither
urges
for
the ugliest
mood
beautiful
cloud
creates
inquisitively
one
leads
without
the long
hand
under
the decrepit
television

by
the enlightened

carelessly
easily

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