Poem - Something Grinds
something
grinds
the eclipsed
shadow
draws
those
ceases
others
shakes
around
the coal-black
assignment
the better
drink
conceals
solemnly
all
loses
grinds
the eclipsed
shadow
draws
those
ceases
others
shakes
around
the coal-black
assignment
the better
drink
conceals
solemnly
all
loses
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