Poem - Nobody Flails Towards The Alternative

nobody
flails
towards
the alternative
the secret
choir
salutes
for
the jittery
sun
they
hides
following
the rumor
hastily
the wicked
tornado
stops

to
the clumsy
blackhole

hastily
I
seals

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