Poem - Nobody Raises

nobody
raises

the illuminated
oblivion
evacuates
obediently
to
the great
conflict
irritably
against
the objective
the jittery
participation
comes

during
the friendship
I
meets

little
hides
the collapsing
ability
into
the red-hot
god
either
burns

for
the omnipresent
target
the quiet
mouth
ingests

of
the raindrop

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