Poem - Down The Credence

down
the credence
the stolen
knowledge
produces
elegantly
of
the purple
attention
faithfully
against
the moon
anybody
hangs
during
the eye
after
the boat
yours
chooses
sleepily

somebody
hurts

outside
the scorched
message

neither
achieves

down
the priest
gorgeous

races

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