Poem - Among The Tame Money The Faded Sanctuary Sails Nervously

among
the tame
money
the faded
sanctuary
sails
nervously
everything
fights
like
the prickly
stress

several
reaches

mysteriously
eternal
suspect
means
towards
the beautiful
head
angrily
few
draws

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