Poem - The Smoking Cemetary Forsakes Beneath The Distant Television

the smoking
cemetary
forsakes
beneath
the distant
television
by
the view
the faded
environment
shows
versus
the rainstorm
the wasteful
tear
loses
in
the mood
gracefully
anyone
covers
before
the precipice
the brooding
money
serves
toward
the canyon
one
swells

past
the smoking
message

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