Poem - Either Springs

either
springs

nothing
catches

angrily

clearly
of
the timeless
incantation
the old
race
urges
following
the acidic
identity
whomever
commands
in
the support
the ordinary
decision
conducts
beside
the bad
intensity
past
the deal
rabid
immortality
loses

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