Poem - Upon The Support
upon
the support
past
the horrible
pressure
nothing
creates
selfishly
whoever
dies
for
the devil
the black
drink
suggests
as
the scary
crime
boastfully
the eclipsed
innocence
strains
the crazy
havoc
attaches
justly
many
wreaks
the support
past
the horrible
pressure
nothing
creates
selfishly
whoever
dies
for
the devil
the black
drink
suggests
as
the scary
crime
boastfully
the eclipsed
innocence
strains
the crazy
havoc
attaches
justly
many
wreaks
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