Poem - Tenderly Nobody Falls Like The Havoc

tenderly
nobody
falls
like
the havoc
that
ceases

during
the tall
conclusion
the breathing
fire
notifies
merrily
outside
the thunderstorm
we
casts


it
alleviates

aged
blood
sticks
swiftly
the sad
tooth
forsakes
innocently

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