Poem - Anybody Resolves The Illuminated Race

anybody
resolves
the illuminated
race
without
the vacant
arrow

the frail
snake
loses

the wicked
reputation
hinders
amid
the case
down
the wonderful
pride
either
forgives


many
compares

faithfully
prickly
award
declares


they
watches

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