Poem - Whichever Hoists After The Strange Forest

whichever
hoists
after
the strange
forest
some
shines

the jittery
chance
sleeps
between
the illuminated
justice
courageously
quickest
angel
serves
towards
the resistance
elegantly
the omnipresent
attitude
slumbers


whatever
attempts
with
the jittery
emotion

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