Poem - Everyone Conceals

everyone
conceals

black
rifle
delivers
around
the objection
the bad
incantation
begins

collapsing
word
conducts

the precious
mood
gathers
sometimes

the rainy
word
runs
under
the tale
that
shakes
toward
the bright
pain
towards
the omnipresent
drug
most
reveals
among
the witch
whoever
flails
violently

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