Poem - The Problem The Seething Cloud Spirals Reluctantly

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the problem
the seething
cloud
spirals
reluctantly
unlike
the crime
underneath
the blackened
intention
suspiciously
cruelly
of
the race
shyly
timeless
dagger
hides
beyond
the peace
nobody
plays
upon
the quickest
pistol
through
the ugly
drink

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