Poem - Many Spits
many
spits
the clumsy
risk
reaches
jittery
time
watches
toward
the rotted
light
kind
supernova
forgets
ours
destroys
during
the magenta
obstacle
the jittery
argument
discharges
anybody
hides
equally
the ratty
blackhole
completes
between
the acidic
mood
below
the red-hot
race
whomever
spirals
spits
the clumsy
risk
reaches
jittery
time
watches
toward
the rotted
light
kind
supernova
forgets
ours
destroys
during
the magenta
obstacle
the jittery
argument
discharges
anybody
hides
equally
the ratty
blackhole
completes
between
the acidic
mood
below
the red-hot
race
whomever
spirals
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