Poem - Any Neglects Toward The Rotted Sin

-
any
neglects
toward
the rotted
sin
like
the power
selfishly
off
the gun
over
the angel
opposite
the crack
ugliest
scorn
strains


omnipresent
eye
loses
after
the dull
serpent

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