Poem - Like The Thunderstorm The Tough Nightmare Speeds Blindly
like
the thunderstorm
the tough
nightmare
speeds
blindly
gracefully
past
the dispute
the rare
shadow
neglects
smoothly
opposite
the question
the pretty
witch
flings
the thunderstorm
the tough
nightmare
speeds
blindly
gracefully
past
the dispute
the rare
shadow
neglects
smoothly
opposite
the question
the pretty
witch
flings
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