Poem - Vivaciously
vivaciously
the strange
credulity
strains
he
swings
through
the rotted
head
the blue
malice
raises
near
the music
we
douses
near
the war
unexpectedly
the strange
credulity
strains
he
swings
through
the rotted
head
the blue
malice
raises
near
the music
we
douses
near
the war
unexpectedly
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