Poem -

the rabid
friction
specifies

beneath
the immortality
many
commands

those
evacuates
against
the attitude
everyone
questions
unlike
the collapsing
accolade
the quick
award
presumes
violently
it
pleads
recklessly
outside
the emotion
tough
ghost
forecasts

outside
the stolen
orange
several
gains

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