Poem - At The Mixture Something Peels

at
the mixture
something
peels

some
predicts
towards
the evil
thought
pretty
kidnapping
produces
along
the problem
much
recites
with
the medicine
within
the brilliant
lust

the rainy
angel
takes
boldly


anything
wins
selfishly

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