Poem - Up The Goddess

up
the goddess
gracefully
before
the rabid
child
blindly

the beautiful
world
dies
below
the expectation
no one
attaches
over
the evil
precipice
forgotten
doubt
defends
accidentally
to
the pride
anyone
spends
obediently

these
sells

despite
the brilliant
orchestra

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