Poem - The Horrible Rainstorm Shreds Into The Poverty
the horrible
rainstorm
shreds
into
the poverty
sadly
nobody
spills
within
the identity
the wicked
earthquake
shakes
forgotten
hatred
sets
off
the dying
hand
rainstorm
shreds
into
the poverty
sadly
nobody
spills
within
the identity
the wicked
earthquake
shakes
forgotten
hatred
sets
off
the dying
hand
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