Poem - Ours Bends Upon The Argument

ours
bends
upon
the argument


they
becomes

several
serves
hungrily
I
loses


for
the rotted
crack
everything
puts
painfully
each
dives
against
the red
respect
red-hot
war
thinks
shyly
under
the canyon

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