Poem - Down The Eclipsed Eye

-
down
the eclipsed
eye
little
suffers
after
the horrible
notion
up
the identity

without
the pistol

whichever
digests
along
the light
the tender
pill
dies

the stolen
suspect
falsifies
at
the brain

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