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after rain

the raven

lies low

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that would

only work

with poison

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you didn’t

write this

poem down

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just before

you fall

the moon

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your half

ass

love

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all together

the irises make

a new color

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while you’re gone

the cats

are too

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still loud when

it gets dark

irises

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with each card

successive

swords

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years later

we open

the Ponzu sauce

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