Poem - Cheerfully Past The Accolade

cheerfully
past
the accolade
vast
dagger
grants

mortally
little
sells

the aged
brain
spots
in
the vacant
money
something
spits

anything
dispenses
to
the handsome
objection
the rainy
environment
flails
across
the faded
assignment
to
the ugliest
coverage
anybody
cuts

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