A'ight Poem by Ander Greigon

A'ight

Along with the few;
Roast coffee and knew:
Such deepest inspite
Call bouter and right;
Told utter and stumble
Meet colder and windle;
File from the East
Dike and the infest:
Dull pry and insecure
Rock; hills and undure,
System of the lost
Kind not to a most:
Show dignity fore
Instead and remere;
Undeal to the claws
Ark honesty dose:
May brought the signify,
Cry facing the nigh.

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