Poem - That Wakes About The Blue Assignment
that
wakes
about
the blue
assignment
the aging
door
spins
round
the frail
blackhole
the rotted
murder
forgives
through
the credulity
dizzy
blackhole
declares
round
the brooding
stranger
the aging
malice
forwards
rapidly
wakes
about
the blue
assignment
the aging
door
spins
round
the frail
blackhole
the rotted
murder
forgives
through
the credulity
dizzy
blackhole
declares
round
the brooding
stranger
the aging
malice
forwards
rapidly
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