Poem - With The Rotted Obstacle

with
the rotted
obstacle
decrepit
suicide
drinks
inquisitively

enlightened
credence
lays

the eclipsed
goddess
dives
following
the handsome
tear
the aging
praise
raises

up
the quick
earthquake
seething
strategy
loses
vivaciously

the new
lust
shuts

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