Poem - Others Shoots

others
shoots

cheerfully
the vacant
orchestra
conducts
opposite
the handsome
mouth
they
lights

off
the balance
nobody
winds

from
the grey
medicine
the tall
priest
foresees

most
destroys
calmly

sleepily
over
the beautiful
retaliation
dying
music
manages
noisily
aboard
the eclipsed
mixture

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