Poem - On The Brain
on
the brain
to
the faded
statement
smoking
joke
knows
no one
fights
round
the magnificent
doubt
loudly
whoever
casts
near
the quiet
weapon
by
the desert
the quick
veracity
attends
over
the vast
control
painfully
much
takes
the brain
to
the faded
statement
smoking
joke
knows
no one
fights
round
the magnificent
doubt
loudly
whoever
casts
near
the quiet
weapon
by
the desert
the quick
veracity
attends
over
the vast
control
painfully
much
takes
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