Poem - The Illuminated Orchestra Sleeps In The Ugly Assistance

the illuminated
orchestra
sleeps
in
the ugly
assistance
whoever
establishes
unlike
the murder

something
strikes
repeatedly

ugliest
dispute
up
the tundra
ours
urges

brightly
the rare
money
decomposes
aboard
the brain
courageously

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