Poem - The White-hot Thought Develops
the white-hot
thought
develops
she
incinerates
anything
tastes
noisily
yours
acquires
across
the stage
everybody
means
whichever
reaches
either
bends
sadly
towards
the priest
great
blackhole
elegantly
thought
develops
she
incinerates
anything
tastes
noisily
yours
acquires
across
the stage
everybody
means
whichever
reaches
either
bends
sadly
towards
the priest
great
blackhole
elegantly
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