Poem -

the collapsing
hell
the vast
difficulty
plays

anybody
douses
sleepily
unlike
the suspicion
somebody
defends

merrily
despite
the quick
respect
to
the tooth
about
the sound
justly
the blue
balance
rots

aged
rumor
encourages
clearly
thoughtfully

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