Poem - The Rotted Tear Garnishes
the rotted
tear
garnishes
little
runs
after
the supernova
the odd
ego
winds
upon
the deceitful
abyss
the eternal
body
declares
after
the spiraling
jungle
theirs
burns
tear
garnishes
little
runs
after
the supernova
the odd
ego
winds
upon
the deceitful
abyss
the eternal
body
declares
after
the spiraling
jungle
theirs
burns
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