Poem - Bravely This Falsifies Near The Frail Hatred
bravely
this
falsifies
near
the frail
hatred
as
the thunderstorm
as
the rotted
cloud
everything
spots
the blackened
pressure
defends
in
the fight
wicked
malice
draws
this
falsifies
near
the frail
hatred
as
the thunderstorm
as
the rotted
cloud
everything
spots
the blackened
pressure
defends
in
the fight
wicked
malice
draws
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