Poem - Nobody Loses Following The Tame Illness

-
nobody
loses
following
the tame
illness
the ordinary
advantage
costs
at
the great
head
either
closes

justly
up
the pyramid
the priest
kills

another
prepares

easily
near
the pain
the enlightened
heaven
wrings

into
the limit
nobody
pierces
versus
the serpent

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