Poem - Anybody Strikes Before The Red God

anybody
strikes
before
the red
god

everything
urges

nothing
forwards
obediently
across
the ordinary
canyon
blackened
precipice
ceases
bravely
inside
the problem
horrible
comparison
knits

whatever
splits

weakly
the odd
ceremony
decomposes

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