Poem - The Quiet Chance Hits Without The Sanctuary

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the quiet
chance
hits
without
the sanctuary
wearily
nobody
casts
below
the ceremony
over
the heaven

during
the monsoon
rapidly
many
forfeits



prickly
tear
catches
despite
the quickest
prison
slowly

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