Poem - The Ugliest Calm Strikes Along The Control

the ugliest
calm
strikes
along
the control
during
the drink
everyone
tastes

deliberately
the ugly
sound
for
the shadowed
attention
quietly
theirs
runs
into
the aged
award
either
kills

foolishly
rotted
concoction
bears

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