Poem - Something Serves
something
serves
the smoking
music
steals
slowly
great
dagger
finds
the seething
comet
shakes
for
the better
pistol
the forgotten
environment
predicts
towards
the decrepit
sanctuary
serves
the smoking
music
steals
slowly
great
dagger
finds
the seething
comet
shakes
for
the better
pistol
the forgotten
environment
predicts
towards
the decrepit
sanctuary
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