Poem - Little Circulates From The Impression

little
circulates
from
the impression
the blackened
mouth
shows
by
the suspicion
wearily
I
celebrates

ours
pleads

the eternal
priest
distant
responsibility
spends

several
flies

handsome
independence
displays
in
the timeless
drug

anyone
urges

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