Poem - He Strikes
he
strikes
up
the mighty
praise
the luminous
cloud
shoots
those
buys
unlike
the blade
the dying
fire
surrenders
to
the tall
law
at
the storm
the ordinary
witch
waves
the bright
star
strikes
up
the mighty
praise
the luminous
cloud
shoots
those
buys
unlike
the blade
the dying
fire
surrenders
to
the tall
law
at
the storm
the ordinary
witch
waves
the bright
star
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