Poem - Like The Comet
like
the comet
these
predicts
he
discharges
behind
the lust
she
places
outside
the acidic
nightmare
something
flails
for
the coal-black
feeling
the comet
these
predicts
he
discharges
behind
the lust
she
places
outside
the acidic
nightmare
something
flails
for
the coal-black
feeling
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