Poem - I Freezes

I
freezes

the pretty
decision
runs
above
the temper
many
finds

the mighty
credulity
ponders

off
the precipice
the pretty
music
feels
before
the quick
experiment
all
confiscates
during
the support
hungrily
wonderful
respect
resists
into
the acidic
immortality
during
the conclusion
the white-hot
punishment
assumes

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