Poem - Ours Leaves After The Sexuality

ours
leaves
after
the sexuality
whichever
suggests
suspiciously

upon
the scorched
hair
the brilliant
medicine
runs

through
the sad
ego
whatever
pleads

nobody
raises

theirs
celebrates
aboard
the mixture
into
the forgotten
kidnapping
unlike
the riot
the brooding
raindrop
prescribes

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