Poem - In The Burned Future Equally

in
the burned
future
equally
the tame
snake
catches
along
the devil
no one
attaches

near
the daydream
grey
cemetary
dreams

the prickly
monsoon
notifies
down
the control
unlike
the power
rare
battle
withdraws
sadly

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