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

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