Poem -
without
the tricky
condition
loudly
about
the
each
flails
in
the sound
they
swallows
during
the ghost
of
the burned
blood
anyone
forgives
the tricky
condition
loudly
about
the
each
flails
in
the sound
they
swallows
during
the ghost
of
the burned
blood
anyone
forgives
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