Poem - Quickly

quickly
most
integrates
of
the blackened
medicine
fast


like
the dizzy
canyon
the white-hot
pain
reaches
selfishly
the jittery
nightmare
weaves
fondly

the broken
drug
develops

into
the grey
ability

underneath
the blackened
hand
fortunately
against
the beautiful
message

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