Poem - Whatever Tickles
whatever
tickles
that
waves
any
shadows
loudly
nobody
incites
most
dances
round
the scary
drink
few
shreds
the quiet
comet
strikes
like
the book
tickles
that
waves
any
shadows
loudly
nobody
incites
most
dances
round
the scary
drink
few
shreds
the quiet
comet
strikes
like
the book
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