Poem - The Broken Truth Ceases With The Tender Corpse

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the broken
truth
ceases
with
the tender
corpse

of
the hand
wearily

near
the breathing
pistol
ugliest
snake
evacuates
with
the faded
focus
despite
the friendly
star
all
collects

black
pill
lights

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