Things fall apart
In the blink of an eye
That gleaming white
Your bone or mine
In the blink of an eye
That gleaming white
Your bone or mine
Meat on bone like
Soup pork of peasants
Hiding cartilage in dark forest
Your place or mine
Knife cuts apart then
Faff with words like AI
Matches like for like
Your words not mine
Fire must continue
Man's rod of spray fire
While you flee or advance
You stepped on a mine.
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