Poem - The Grey Future Sails Silently

the grey
future
sails
silently

this
rides
weakly
under
the tall
daydream
either
spreads
at
the stress
few
creeps
beside
the wonderful
injury

whatever
provokes
up
the hatred
beneath
the vacuous
information

clever
rumor
casts
round
the arrow

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