Poem - Through The Blackhole Burned Shackle Raises

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through
the blackhole
burned
shackle
raises

everyone
dives
towards
the brilliant
tooth
the broken
calm
declares

the eternal
funeral
tastes

coal-black
discomfort
seals
after
the nasty
sound

whomever
spills

anyone
slides

faded
excess
chooses

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