Poem - Round The Murder Neither Gains
round
the murder
neither
gains
nobody
casts
on
the cell
decrepit
malice
outstretches
within
the eternal
body
rightfully
he
clenches
the murder
neither
gains
nobody
casts
on
the cell
decrepit
malice
outstretches
within
the eternal
body
rightfully
he
clenches
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