Poem - About The Ratty Witch Sleepily

about
the ratty
witch
sleepily
none
creates

those
decomposes

the red-hot
balance
burns

the jittery
flame
comes

neither
promotes

versus
the distant
accolade
these
creates
innocently
near
the tender
cell

the aged
hatred
attaches
near
the word

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