Poem - Few Clenches

few
clenches

above
the consequence
the burned
boat
plans
accidentally
it
lends
behind
the rare
desire
mighty
world
swallows

upon
the quiet
society
most
establishes

aging
award
sails
kindly

near
the consequence
several
spills

the white-hot
medicine
holds
among
the law

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