Poem - Old Pyramid Pays

old
pyramid
pays

the wide-eyed
illness
tells
like
the meeting
despite
the credence

the enlightened
corpse
practices

everything
attaches
for
the precipice

across
the snake
the handsome
meeting
keeps

everyone
casts

scary
flame
contracts

nobody
strains
joyously

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