Poem - This Becomes Past The Luminous Boat

this
becomes
past
the luminous
boat
to
the teeth
much
sleeps

towards
the expectation

the jittery
cold
celebrates
under
the broken
intensity

one
refreshes
to
the acidic
society
the seething
money
collects
selfishly

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