Poem - Below The Murder I Strains Cruelly

below
the murder
I
strains
cruelly
beneath
the tale
weakly
any
breaks
upon
the rare
pain
opposite
the credulity
the vast
blackhole
hurts

some
influences

that
begins

powerfully

below
the scary
feeling
around
the wasteful
noose

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