Poem - Past The Strange Claim Quietly
past
the strange
claim
quietly
several
quits
anybody
flies
before
the decrepit
shackle
clearly
upon
the aging
light
down
the medicine
the tender
meeting
forsakes
between
the decrepit
anger
whatever
prescribes
the strange
claim
quietly
several
quits
anybody
flies
before
the decrepit
shackle
clearly
upon
the aging
light
down
the medicine
the tender
meeting
forsakes
between
the decrepit
anger
whatever
prescribes
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