Poem - No One Tells
no one
tells
inside
the corpse
it
suffers
behind
the pretty
anger
none
gains
sometimes
these
beside
the risk
past
the malice
the grey
way
parallels
innocently
nobody
withholds
inside
the distant
praise
tells
inside
the corpse
it
suffers
behind
the pretty
anger
none
gains
sometimes
these
beside
the risk
past
the malice
the grey
way
parallels
innocently
nobody
withholds
inside
the distant
praise
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