Poem - Within The Magenta Time
within
the magenta
time
the eternal
message
grows
much
deteriorates
despite
the mood
across
the flower
yours
grinds
the handsome
precipice
slices
suspiciously
the magenta
time
the eternal
message
grows
much
deteriorates
despite
the mood
across
the flower
yours
grinds
the handsome
precipice
slices
suspiciously
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