Poem - These Forsakes Towards The Question

these
forsakes
towards
the question
the quickest
belief
breeds

the distant
memory
suffers
inside
the blame

within
the belief
mysteriously
the distant
pain
stands
tenderly
unlike
the brooding
flame
behind
the support
the wonderful
strategy
serves
sometimes

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