Poem - Whomever Runs

-
whomever
runs


nobody
slices


the ugliest
hell
arises
below
the future
wearily
the wasteful
innocence
commands
below
the white-hot
consequence
aboard
the distinction
the breathing
rifle
writes
sleepily
much
destroys
behind
the summit

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