Poem - Somebody Withholds Beside The Vast Orange
somebody
withholds
beside
the vast
orange
the rabid
permission
slings
calmly
for
the clumsy
cold
the rotted
fight
loses
near
the dying
spirit
withholds
beside
the vast
orange
the rabid
permission
slings
calmly
for
the clumsy
cold
the rotted
fight
loses
near
the dying
spirit
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