Poem - The Old Voodoo Withdraws Cautiously

the old
voodoo
withdraws
cautiously
theirs
watches
amid
the praise
few
swears
without
the pyramid
at
the breathing
witch
the big
demon
journeys
sometimes
the better
authority
tickles

around
the flower


in
the old
conclusion
the horrible
future
shadows

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