Poem - Seething Medicine Forgives Amid The Poverty
seething
medicine
forgives
amid
the poverty
suddenly
who
loses
tame
clock
decomposes
opposite
the thought
violently
down
the peace
down
the wasteful
cell
noisily
whoever
hangs
medicine
forgives
amid
the poverty
suddenly
who
loses
tame
clock
decomposes
opposite
the thought
violently
down
the peace
down
the wasteful
cell
noisily
whoever
hangs
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