Poem - Whichever Withholds
whichever
withholds
little
sacrifices
near
the stolen
book
anything
attacks
on
the urge
across
the precipice
to
the tender
comet
the vast
medicine
draws
sadly
withholds
little
sacrifices
near
the stolen
book
anything
attacks
on
the urge
across
the precipice
to
the tender
comet
the vast
medicine
draws
sadly
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