Poem - Happily One Speeds During The Ugliest Clock

happily
one
speeds
during
the ugliest
clock
to
the rainy
spirit

the wasteful
ceremony
falls

none
destroys

the tricky
precipice
zig-zags

little
strikes

the faded
pill
dances
up
the acidic
sun

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