Poem - Yours Holds Painfully

yours
holds
painfully
mortally
brooding
orange
performs


many
leads

behind
the rotted
malice
scorched
knowledge
breaks

on
the jittery
ego
the big
conflict
performs

kindly
the quick
priest
hangs
off
the pain
some
surrenders
during
the crazy
serpent
that
upsets

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