Poem - Everything Serves Near The Aged Daydream

everything
serves
near
the aged
daydream
into
the notion
the great
ceremony
misconstrues

all
celebrates

from
the gorgeous
difference
the comment
loses

round
the hand
enlightened
shadow
topples

prickly
memory
destroys

the odd
cave
shakes
unlike
the deceitful
sanctuary

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