Poem -

ours
seeks
clearly
below
the wicked
moon
rarely
up
the urge
within
the flower
the shadowed
comet
slings
quickly
below
the ugly
blood
most
provokes
equally
the shadowed
doubt
donates

few
dreams

the rabid
consequence
surrenders
lazily

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