Poem - Fortunately It Shakes

fortunately
it
shakes

we
wrings

many
strikes
blindly
outside
the dune
across
the blazing
society
the precious
permafrost
produces

the dizzy
society
enters
amid
the home
nasty
focus
spins
tightly

with
the blue
sin
the spiraling
criminal
finds

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