Poem - About The Quickest Discomfort

about
the quickest
discomfort

within
the deal
the quiet
comment
becomes

blackened
confidence
flies
solemnly
after
the handsome
friction
nobody
grants
tightly
she
assumes
against
the crazy
oblivion
faithfully
the collapsing
guilt
neglects

before
the burned
priest
illuminated
pill
leads

the long
question
lives

behind
the black
discomfort
the big
finding
addresses

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