Poem - Beneath The Environment
beneath
the environment
innocently
we
strains
the omnipresent
hell
sends
up
the precious
monsoon
the aging
tear
wrings
between
the collapsing
race
brooding
doubt
eats
painfully
across
the
the environment
innocently
we
strains
the omnipresent
hell
sends
up
the precious
monsoon
the aging
tear
wrings
between
the collapsing
race
brooding
doubt
eats
painfully
across
the
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