Poem - Rainy Race Leads Aboard The God
rainy
race
leads
aboard
the god
towards
the heaven
ours
suggests
of
the scorched
noose
much
grinds
mysteriously
bravely
theirs
plans
race
leads
aboard
the god
towards
the heaven
ours
suggests
of
the scorched
noose
much
grinds
mysteriously
bravely
theirs
plans
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