Poem - By The Aging Hex The Rainy Hatred Holds Smoothly

by
the aging
hex
the rainy
hatred
holds
smoothly
for
the nothing
withdraws

following
the tame
excess
the quickest
storm
reads

strange
meeting
plays
above
the rabid
balance
none
reaches
among
the message

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