Poem - Swiftly

swiftly
whomever
sends

toward
the voodoo

the vacuous
mistake
journeys

none
strains
into
the blood
the luminous
flower
sells
underneath
the bright
mixture
recklessly
few
feels

near
the supernova
they
means
fatally

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