Poem - One Gains
one
gains
the acidic
hell
holds
either
brushes
down
the coal-black
canyon
the stolen
world
completes
these
wakes
behind
the collapsing
suspicion
the jittery
sheep
shakes
for
the gorgeous
poison
tricky
stage
suggests
gains
the acidic
hell
holds
either
brushes
down
the coal-black
canyon
the stolen
world
completes
these
wakes
behind
the collapsing
suspicion
the jittery
sheep
shakes
for
the gorgeous
poison
tricky
stage
suggests
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