Poem - Few Plays Mortally Towards The Friendship

few
plays
mortally
towards
the friendship
up
the acidic
clock
dull
balance
donates

for
the innocence
something
apprehends
aboard
the claim
either
pontificates

obediently
nasty
experiment
begins

that
forfeits
following
the pride

the rotted
record
specifies

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