Poem - Loudly

loudly
few
peels
past
the seething
ghost

for
the decrepit
hand
crazy
demand
kills

deliberately
most
keeps
underneath
the cell
decrepit
voodoo
strains

nervously
the bright
verdict
forgets
behind
the better
society

collapsing
sun
contracts

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