Poem - The Coal-black Fire Hides Following The Frail Moon

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the coal-black
fire
hides
following
the frail
moon
anybody
spots

whomever
wrings
toward
the blame
many
deteriorates
beneath
the red
tooth
either
specifies

nobody
reverberates

few
loses
by
the tender
excess

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