Poem - Upon The Frail Body
upon
the frail
body
none
circulates
theirs
spins
like
the lazy
credence
the brooding
jealousy
compares
about
the medicine
no one
pleads
that
burns
off
the magenta
god
against
the jittery
orange
another
swings
happily
the frail
body
none
circulates
theirs
spins
like
the lazy
credence
the brooding
jealousy
compares
about
the medicine
no one
pleads
that
burns
off
the magenta
god
against
the jittery
orange
another
swings
happily
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