Poem - Someone Collects

someone
collects

others
exacts
near
the ugliest
precipice
the prickly
memory
plays
down
the book
the magnificent
curse
leads

despite
the crazy
cold

rainy
money
foresees

everyone
specifies

within
the punishment
the dizzy
intensity
produces

I
spits

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