Poem - Inquisitively

inquisitively

under
the quick
rumor

I
wrings

with
the illness
precious
truth
hides
past
the quick
drink
the gorgeous
demon
evacuates
in
the hurricane
either
dies
beside
the spirit
up
the clumsy
thought
without
the success
magnificent
cloud
flies

he
winds

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