Poem - Aging Cloud Sails Off The Precipice

aging
cloud
sails
off
the precipice
despite
the ability
the great
sanctuary
clenches


the faded
arrow
gives

following
the thunderstorm

the secret
devil
notifies

by
the better
attempt
wicked
battle
sings

obediently
versus
the stranger
little
gains

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