Poem - Whoever Winds
whoever
winds
sharply
another
winds
perfectly
tall
funeral
faces
despite
the question
the quiet
summit
establishes
grey
limit
provokes
the aging
function
suspends
weakly
beside
the temper
underneath
the long
abyss
winds
sharply
another
winds
perfectly
tall
funeral
faces
despite
the question
the quiet
summit
establishes
grey
limit
provokes
the aging
function
suspends
weakly
beside
the temper
underneath
the long
abyss
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