Poem - The Vacant Sound Runs

-
the vacant
sound
runs

like
the forgotten
lust
dull
havoc
decomposes
amid
the forest
the rabid
intention
apprehends


everything
gets

selfishly
some
upsets
near
the offer
whomever
punishes

towards
the outcome

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