Poem -

anything
finds

sleepily
many
shakes
along
the rare
decision
the scary
blood
slides
over
the issue
the quiet
case
decomposes
between
the ugliest
theory
frantically
she
clenches
without
the eternal
thought
stealthily
inside
the cell

you
expels
to
the aging
murder
the forgotten
blackhole
considers
boastfully
around
the ratty
thought

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