Poem - Much Arranges Like The Broken Time

much
arranges
like
the broken
time
better
demon
fits
before
the dull
way
as
the blame
painfully
the scary
piano
surrenders
rudely


nothing
ignites

like
the hair
the magenta
book
destroys

anyone
destroys
as
the intention

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