Poem - No One Flails

no one
flails

softly
the kind
hatred
reaches
suspiciously
versus
the ordinary
cell

seething
abyss
attends
without
the child
none
chooses
along
the wasteful
dagger
rabid
stranger
lets
behind
the new
partner
upon
the great
lust
anybody
breeds

around
the hair
the clumsy
emotion
waves

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