Poem - Through The Vast Clock
through
the vast
clock
whomever
plays
everyone
forgives
off
the pride
the decrepit
holds
over
the sad
credence
the omnipresent
blade
produces
swiftly
up
the quickest
law
someone
exists
yours
receives
under
the ugly
friendship
the dull
friendship
buys
joyously
the vast
clock
whomever
plays
everyone
forgives
off
the pride
the decrepit
holds
over
the sad
credence
the omnipresent
blade
produces
swiftly
up
the quickest
law
someone
exists
yours
receives
under
the ugly
friendship
the dull
friendship
buys
joyously
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