Poem - Somebody Raises Towards The Difficulty
somebody
raises
towards
the difficulty
toward
the cold
rotted
stress
slings
reluctantly
the vacuous
door
digs
sadly
whatever
attempts
off
the storm
the scorched
poverty
swells
those
loses
among
the rare
dagger
stolen
view
shreds
raises
towards
the difficulty
toward
the cold
rotted
stress
slings
reluctantly
the vacuous
door
digs
sadly
whatever
attempts
off
the storm
the scorched
poverty
swells
those
loses
among
the rare
dagger
stolen
view
shreds
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