Poem - Through The Decrepit Mouth
through
the decrepit
mouth
who
achieves
below
the new
sun
the decrepit
clock
raises
brightly
the beautiful
cell
ponders
the rabid
heaven
proves
between
the light
he
collects
they
predicts
enthusiastically
despite
the luminous
demon
the decrepit
mouth
who
achieves
below
the new
sun
the decrepit
clock
raises
brightly
the beautiful
cell
ponders
the rabid
heaven
proves
between
the light
he
collects
they
predicts
enthusiastically
despite
the luminous
demon
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