Poem - Past The Curse

past
the curse
for
the way

selfishly
anyone
dies
up
the ugly
pride
yours
kills
into
the evil
voodoo
any
completes

underneath
the faded
strategy

toward
the crack
little
fights

everything
addresses

the world
reaches

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