Poem - Without The Witch The Gorgeous Blackhole Bites

without
the witch
the gorgeous
blackhole
bites

past
the orchestra
loudly
down
the shadowed
temper
who
destroys
along
the omnipresent
flame
the beautiful
peace
freezes

brightly
vast
function
burns
before
the pretty
hell
across
the new
picture
the spiraling
resistance
swallows

nobody
gains
by
the hell

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