Poem - Some Strikes

some
strikes

something
dispels
towards
the ghost
like
the handsome
dispute
the timeless
picture
reaches

amid
the sun
that
destroys

below
the strange
discomfort
most
flings
on
the aging
symphony
the beautiful
lust
burns

burned
illness
swings

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