Poem - Despite The Friction Neither Resists

despite
the friction
neither
resists

the brilliant
fist
lights
on
the secret
clock
badly
you
serves
opposite
the red
time
whatever
slumbers
down
the resistance
we
swallows

the bad
music
reads
above
the environment
ours
eats
underneath
the thunderstorm

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