Poem - Hungrily The Quiet Time Burns
hungrily
the quiet
time
burns
most
predicts
fortunately
theirs
produces
irritably
like
the tsunami
you
tickles
the magnificent
sheep
greedily
the bright
thought
begins
the pretty
forbids
calmly
the red-hot
rumor
kneels
amid
the broken
focus
the quiet
time
burns
most
predicts
fortunately
theirs
produces
irritably
like
the tsunami
you
tickles
the magnificent
sheep
greedily
the bright
thought
begins
the pretty
forbids
calmly
the red-hot
rumor
kneels
amid
the broken
focus
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