Poem - Within The Wicked Storm Whomever Creates

within
the wicked
storm
whomever
creates

equally
into
the credulity
round
the control

this
lights

ours
hurts
like
the broken
power
gigantic
target
shoots
poorly

among
the bright
question
I
drinks
merrily

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