Poem - Little Finds
little
finds
stolen
cold
neglects
the distant
finding
leads
tough
corpse
rings
loudly
beside
the white-hot
jungle
from
the distant
pyramid
that
hides
the scary
tear
wakes
recklessly
faded
blade
suffers
finds
stolen
cold
neglects
the distant
finding
leads
tough
corpse
rings
loudly
beside
the white-hot
jungle
from
the distant
pyramid
that
hides
the scary
tear
wakes
recklessly
faded
blade
suffers
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