Poem - Each Shuts

each
shuts

something
speeds

under
the noose

blindly
aboard
the wicked
permafrost
he
plans

many
extinguishes

the brooding
suicide
attempts

the coal-black
injury
forwards
warmly
the pretty
outcome
suggests
by
the mind

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