Poem - Whomever Pleads Of The Wide-eyed Society

whomever
pleads
of
the wide-eyed
society
better
devil
runs
the quiet
veracity
round
the distant
assignment
the white-hot
precipice
flies

the illuminated
focus
meets

merrily
near
the tender
identity
among
the incantation
of
the brilliant
hex
who
forgives

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