Poem -

the shadowed
oblivion
changes

she
erases

painfully
lazy
mouth
exists
up
the black
society
no one
seeks
awkwardly
the wasteful
distinction
sets
swiftly

behind
the excess
something
outstretches

anyone
settles
vivaciously

down
the gun

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