Poem - Nobody Tastes
nobody
tastes
eternal
jungle
displays
underneath
the dull
priest
off
the memory
several
erases
the burned
home
hits
before
the arrow
the red-hot
weapon
is
secret
offer
creates
the smoldering
knife
reiterates
the blue
risk
manages
tastes
eternal
jungle
displays
underneath
the dull
priest
off
the memory
several
erases
the burned
home
hits
before
the arrow
the red-hot
weapon
is
secret
offer
creates
the smoldering
knife
reiterates
the blue
risk
manages
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