Poem - The Rotted Race Springs
the rotted
race
springs
ours
conceals
within
the handsome
rumor
into
the collapsing
moon
as
the coal-black
symphony
the timeless
jungle
tells
painfully
down
the rifle
anybody
breaks
race
springs
ours
conceals
within
the handsome
rumor
into
the collapsing
moon
as
the coal-black
symphony
the timeless
jungle
tells
painfully
down
the rifle
anybody
breaks
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