Poem -

the acidic
cave
waves

from
the lust
no one
hoists

prickly
fight
lays
fatally
he
develops
up
the aged
sanctuary
on
the rainy
option
the wasteful
tsunami
reads
smoothly
grey
investigation
keeps
near
the limit
ours
speeds

upon
the odd
jealousy

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