Poem - Kind Law Lets

kind
law
lets

the collapsing
witch
displays
off
the orchestra
roughly

the dying
anger
wears

noisily
nobody
withholds

greedily
between
the tricky
sexuality
the coal-black
god
leaves
following
the ghost
broken
offer
gains

the kind
confidence

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