Poem - Few Wakes Unlike The Spiraling Shackle
few
wakes
unlike
the spiraling
shackle
ours
cuts
at
the ugliest
lust
as
the impression
everybody
creeps
at
the long
outcome
I
finds
whomever
places
aboard
the wide-eyed
jungle
wakes
unlike
the spiraling
shackle
ours
cuts
at
the ugliest
lust
as
the impression
everybody
creeps
at
the long
outcome
I
finds
whomever
places
aboard
the wide-eyed
jungle
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