Poem - The Sad Life Presumes

the sad
life
presumes

beside
the hand
the bad
earthquake
catches

outside
the knife

the tough
joke
stops
inquisitively
upon
the dying
orchestra
sad
brain
alters
past
the purple
time
these
peels
equally
above
the problem

it
steals

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