Poem - Near The Decrepit Cloud
near
the decrepit
cloud
toward
the medicine
secret
mixture
spills
tall
rainstorm
grinds
aboard
the confidence
the rainy
home
settles
much
reads
shrilly
nothing
considers
nothing
shrinks
someone
allows
the decrepit
cloud
toward
the medicine
secret
mixture
spills
tall
rainstorm
grinds
aboard
the confidence
the rainy
home
settles
much
reads
shrilly
nothing
considers
nothing
shrinks
someone
allows
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