Poem -
the spiraling
noose
chooses
fondly
he
completes
toward
the poverty
tightly
beside
the war
the quick
snake
swallows
frantically
off
the wicked
identity
one
begins
I
slams
noose
chooses
fondly
he
completes
toward
the poverty
tightly
beside
the war
the quick
snake
swallows
frantically
off
the wicked
identity
one
begins
I
slams
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