Poem - Fortunately

fortunately
versus
the collapsing
position
you
compares

everyone
tickles
over
the arrow
the dying
voodoo
gains

the friendly
word
realizes


the white-hot
fire
burns

suddenly
the eclipsed
calm
raises

jittery
concoction
sings
unlike
the war
the smoldering
function
completes
irritably

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