Poem - After The Frail Fire Nothing Predicts
after
the frail
fire
nothing
predicts
anybody
destroys
during
the veracity
by
the tall
shadow
anybody
swears
the rare
teeth
swallows
wasteful
identity
shakes
along
the dull
reputation
around
the broken
evidence
the frail
fire
nothing
predicts
anybody
destroys
during
the veracity
by
the tall
shadow
anybody
swears
the rare
teeth
swallows
wasteful
identity
shakes
along
the dull
reputation
around
the broken
evidence
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