Poem - Ours Gains By The Lazy Rainstorm

ours
gains
by
the lazy
rainstorm
between
the authority
up
the punishment
no one
pays
madly
the brooding
cemetary
shrinks



shrilly
we
produces

aging
suicide
becomes

quick
jealousy
reads
by
the coal-black
hurricane

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