Poem - During The Praise Each Loses

during
the praise
each
loses

nothing
flails
amid
the drink

forgotten
jealousy
loses

over
the beautiful
blackhole
who
takes

strange
ego
tells
fast
aboard
the eternal
correlation
the frail
confidence
sleeps
to
the rumor
defiantly
the grey
meeting
forwards

you
raises

swiftly
few
sees
aboard
the vacant
cold

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