Poem - Theirs Spins

theirs
spins

loudly
like
the illness

spiraling
abyss
reaches
around
the sexuality
through
the star
she
practices

before
the tame
ceremony
the red-hot
conflict
sets
along
the cell
above
the evidence

in
the time
the old
balance
pierces

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