Poem - We Gains

we
gains

the dull
jungle
swings
briefly
someone
splits

into
the offer
wasteful
expectation
establishes
up
the comparison
whoever
casts
toward
the purple
boat
distant
view
banishes

over
the grey
feeling
the rare
angel
decomposes

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