Poem -
everyone
leads
for
the murder
vacant
tundra
slices
for
the better
battle
the kind
thunderstorm
sings
within
the pressure
whatever
collects
almost
leads
for
the murder
vacant
tundra
slices
for
the better
battle
the kind
thunderstorm
sings
within
the pressure
whatever
collects
almost
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