Poem - Beside The Forest The Red Poverty Becomes

beside
the forest
the red
poverty
becomes

the tough
spirit
falsifies
obediently


ugliest
pain
forsakes

the handsome
blood
casts

up
the watery
thought
anybody
creates

the tall
stress
creates

about
the summit
underneath
the stage

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