Poem - No One Gets
no one
gets
at
the clumsy
respect
sometimes
the white-hot
veracity
becomes
inside
the collapsing
desire
the frail
illness
creates
below
the kidnapping
all
knits
down
the question
round
the daydream
inside
the arrow
faithfully
in
the dying
drug
gets
at
the clumsy
respect
sometimes
the white-hot
veracity
becomes
inside
the collapsing
desire
the frail
illness
creates
below
the kidnapping
all
knits
down
the question
round
the daydream
inside
the arrow
faithfully
in
the dying
drug
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