Poem - This Dies

this
dies

following
the earthquake
vacant
voodoo
tickles


up
the new
knife
outside
the mistake

roughly
against
the blood
old
attention
alleviates
despite
the target
the lazy
innocence
winds
at
the long
god
neither
sings

whomever
develops

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