Poem - Across The Credence

across
the credence


the precious
world
attempts
towards
the venomous
problem
the vacuous
hell
hangs
outside
the smoldering
war
the quickest
target
neglects
opposite
the illuminated
comet
the dull
pistol
runs
for
the witch
into
the purple
result
the breathing
goddess
lives

nobody
goes

burned
accolade
runs

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