Poem - Yours Costs

-
yours
costs


the beautiful
eye
tastes
outside
the immortality
the odd
hell
writes

past
the wolf
upon
the music
everybody
circulates

the clumsy
wine
raises
madly


everybody
draws

black
illness
performs
shrilly

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