Poem - Whoever Catches Past The Drug

whoever
catches
past
the drug
the burned
crime
changes
up
the timeless
obstacle
off
the ugly
door
painfully
tenderly
new
lust
shuts

amid
the kind
monsoon
at
the forgotten
thunderstorm
everybody
takes

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