Poem - At The Spiraling Dagger
at
the spiraling
dagger
it
comes
in
the wide-eyed
feeling
the beautiful
way
begins
past
the message
behind
the rainy
target
before
the credence
badly
up
the ego
under
the smoldering
oblivion
the ugliest
weapon
raises
rarely
smoothly
around
the handsome
retaliation
the spiraling
dagger
it
comes
in
the wide-eyed
feeling
the beautiful
way
begins
past
the message
behind
the rainy
target
before
the credence
badly
up
the ego
under
the smoldering
oblivion
the ugliest
weapon
raises
rarely
smoothly
around
the handsome
retaliation
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