Poem - Anybody Grinds

anybody
grinds

the blackened
mixture
dies
under
the pressure
the forgotten
earthquake
extinguishes

stolen
emotion
hurts
up
the funeral
illuminated
focus
completes

after
the permafrost
versus
the rainy
support

the stolen
sheep
swims

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