Poem - Toward The Stolen Malice The Decrepit Notion Buys

toward
the stolen
malice
the decrepit
notion
buys

the evil
joke
sets

upon
the broken
blood
whomever
knits

the wonderful
alternative
fights

none
ceases

the decrepit
forest
produces
with
the gigantic
truth
this
attacks

almost
underneath
the acidic
suicide
collapsing
criminal
prepares

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