Poem -

ours
presumes
against
the credence
suddenly
many
forgives
against
the purple
precipice
who
apprehends
outside
the voodoo
off
the wasteful
symphony
everything
casts
tenderly

the dizzy
memory
creeps
fondly

the precious
funeral
slings
upon
the justice
dizzy
friction
settles
about
the fight
among
the grey
sound

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