Poem - She Cuts Beside The Finding

she
cuts
beside
the finding
you
questions


they
incites
elegantly
seething
choir
kneels

another
confiscates


within
the focus
no one
steals

on
the smoldering
teeth
strange
law
puts

the dying
rainstorm
rots

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