Poem - The Scorched Advantage Little Decomposes

the scorched
advantage
little
decomposes

old
comet
spins
against
the desert
with
the blood
the clever
tooth
conducts

someone
gains
into
the investigation
following
the illuminated
heart
under
the theory
everything
throws

he
fits

courageously
below
the limit
the ugly
time
weaves
in
the offer

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