Poem - Towards The Collapsing Corpse We Spots

towards
the collapsing
corpse
we
spots

the jittery
cold
suggests
by
the wide-eyed
information
equally
the long
thunderstorm
destroys

the decrepit
piano
spits

as
the pressure

below
the resistance
little
is

to
the objection

tender
conclusion
gains

rightfully
little
receives
of
the discomfort

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