Poem - Yours Tastes Upon The Friendly Accolade

yours
tastes
upon
the friendly
accolade
magnificent
condition
comes

none
establishes

the tall
comment
spills

she
rises
after
the faded
spirit
nobody
produces

rabid
crack
reaches
wearily
along
the friendship

the nasty
plan
sleeps

defiantly

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