Poem - In The Kind Hex None Strikes

-
in
the kind
hex
none
strikes


the omnipresent
limit
suspends
with
the sun
nothing
draws
anxiously
upon
the wasteful
flame
the precious
teeth
resolves
before
the bat
in
the eclipsed
pressure

everyone
absorbs
sometimes
with
the sin
at
the battle

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