Poem - Eclipsed Peace Leads At The Blackhole

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eclipsed
peace
leads
at
the blackhole


something
peels

almost
you
spins
up
the deal
theirs
pleads

the evil
witch
raises
calmly

wildly

ordinary
concoction
fits
inside
the precipice

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