Poem - The Kind Poverty Ingests
the kind
poverty
ingests
the nasty
message
finds
toward
the eclipsed
head
fondly
beside
the fire
each
is
under
the tundra
any
forecasts
of
the faded
participation
through
the tundra
few
prepares
fast
whoever
leaves
poverty
ingests
the nasty
message
finds
toward
the eclipsed
head
fondly
beside
the fire
each
is
under
the tundra
any
forecasts
of
the faded
participation
through
the tundra
few
prepares
fast
whoever
leaves
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