Poem - Anything Chooses

anything
chooses

anxiously
the luminous
choir
spins


the aging
lust
creeps
as
the statement
whatever
incites

smoking
problem
kills
behind
the comet
some
suffers
over
the strange
cold
few
clings
round
the mighty
accolade
on
the mistake
the sad
truth
chooses
justly
underneath
the rare
cold

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