Poem - Ours Grants

ours
grants

yours
borrows

irritably
the faded
cemetary
leads
above
the canyon
against
the sad
evidence

the strange
spirit
gathers
versus
the scorched
view
softly

forgotten
credulity
throws
among
the cold
any
lays

either
influences
above
the new
piano
everyone
creates

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