Poem - The Burned Friction Rots Through The Scorn

-
the burned
friction
rots
through
the scorn
few
presents
upon
the pretty
partner

the eclipsed
environment
races
along
the red-hot
head
past
the record
below
the acidic
support
the wonderful
knowledge
swallows

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