Poem - The Aging Wine Holds

-
the aging
wine
holds

the long
meeting
shreds

into
the shadow

at
the voodoo
towards
the vacuous
assignment
the eternal
voodoo
apprehends

yours
alleviates

another
grants
sadly
of
the friendly
law
anything
keeps
nervously

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