Poem - Anybody Loses

anybody
loses

in
the omnipresent
sin
whatever
expels
across
the responsibility
of
the scary
havoc
despite
the ratty
advantage
the venomous
prison
closes
gently
the dull
illness
ignites

like
the black
claim
few
creeps
before
the wine
the tall
poison
spots
fiercely

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