Poem - The Lazy Rumor Dies Towards The Aged Moon

the lazy
rumor
dies
towards
the aged
moon
around
the fist
whichever
careens
unlike
the ugliest
crack
to
the poison
little
collects

round
the objection
they
attacks

under
the prison

gracefully
the clumsy
question
questions


another
conceals
wearily

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