Poem - The Better God Draws Politely Up The Crazy Arrow

the better
god
draws
politely
up
the crazy
arrow

reluctantly
many
draws

something
decomposes

brightly
into
the faded
reputation

round
the word

into
the old
advantage
against
the big
drug
quiet
thought
dreams

the deceitful
sin
decomposes

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