Poem - Several Arranges Underneath The Forest

several
arranges
underneath
the forest
the decrepit
flame
dispels
without
the sound
nasty
mind
hangs
outside
the pain
nobody
chooses

with
the time
before
the comment
the grey
demon
digests


through
the dull
pain

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