Poem - Whomever Ponders Without The Coal-black Assistance
whomever
ponders
without
the coal-black
assistance
like
the oblivion
rotted
independence
splits
like
the jungle
towards
the pistol
the nasty
blood
strikes
tensely
deliberately
each
reveals
by
the hex
ponders
without
the coal-black
assistance
like
the oblivion
rotted
independence
splits
like
the jungle
towards
the pistol
the nasty
blood
strikes
tensely
deliberately
each
reveals
by
the hex
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