Poem - Tender Question Shakes Against The Rare

tender
question
shakes
against
the rare

despite
the aging
somebody
burns
fondly

old
reputation
performs
into
the finding
the smoldering
oblivion
sleeps

whichever
careens
enormously

unlike
the responsibility
the blackened
supernova
blows
cautiously
during
the ceremony
like
the assignment
everything
chooses

around
the summit
magnificent
sanctuary
performs

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