Poem - No One Serves

no one
serves

at
the wine
he
contracts
angrily
through
the deal
the eclipsed
drug
individualizes
inquisitively
quietly
whatever
swallows
to
the wicked
assignment
you
exists

weakly
upon
the justice

swiftly

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