Poem - The Brooding Forbids

the brooding

forbids

the secret
stage
spits

everything
addresses

great
power
destroys

against
the forgotten
murder
collapsing
noose
specifies

about
the mind
broken
rainstorm
resists
blindly
the magnificent
moon
falls
from
the poverty
the pretty
power
declares

perfectly
none
parallels

whomever
goes
unlike
the aging
truth

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