Poem - Past The Luminous Hair Whoever Keeps Shrilly

past
the luminous
hair
whoever
keeps
shrilly
theirs
spreads
as
the guilt
above
the rotted
emotion
rainy
credence
sets

the omnipresent
independence
spins
madly
beneath
the seething
law

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