Poem - The Smoldering Law Draws

the smoldering
law
draws

near
the law
neither
foresees

rare
knife
closes

on
the cloud

neither
declares
smoothly
the ugliest
cold
individualizes
like
the nasty
retaliation
towards
the quick
target
poisonous
experiment
gets

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