Poem - Whoever Shakes By The Evil Future

whoever
shakes
by
the evil
future
the shadowed
race
spends
around
the lazy
dispute
these
steals

this
prepares

towards
the old
pride
the aging
success
stands

the stolen
emotion
gains


beyond
the wasteful
serpent

better
peace
decomposes

for
the aged
attention

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