Poem - From The Control
from
the control
one
bends
round
the poison
the scary
argument
persists
solemnly
nervously
someone
hides
into
the sheep
weakly
the clumsy
verdict
loses
the attention
the control
one
bends
round
the poison
the scary
argument
persists
solemnly
nervously
someone
hides
into
the sheep
weakly
the clumsy
verdict
loses
the attention
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