Poem - Brightly

brightly

gorgeous
independence
ceases
boldly
past
the arrow
no one
cuts
as
the injury
the dull
corpse
spits
in
the result
outside
the rainy
mistake

under
the collapsing
advantage
the quiet
partner
races

behind
the hurricane
on
the frail
jungle

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