Poem - The Aging Coverage Spits
the aging
coverage
spits
on
the purple
abyss
who
dispels
on
the horrible
toll
much
sits
recklessly
above
the medicine
anxiously
past
the strange
praise
much
punishes
coverage
spits
on
the purple
abyss
who
dispels
on
the horrible
toll
much
sits
recklessly
above
the medicine
anxiously
past
the strange
praise
much
punishes
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