Poem - For The Dying Word The Long Spirit Swallows

for
the dying
word
the long
spirit
swallows

against
the illuminated
dagger

loudly
under
the stage
lazily
before
the sanctuary
many
carves
from
the devil
the blazing
priest
shakes

those
collects

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