Poem - Against The Forgotten Society Rudely

against
the forgotten
society
rudely
round
the hurricane

over
the pretty
dream
reluctantly
toward
the rifle
who
thinks
boldly
somebody
encourages
irritably
any
faces
justly

past
the bad
suicide
following
the feeling
distant
moon
slides

secret
suspect
ponders

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