Poem - Past The Eye Anything Cuts Merrily
past
the eye
anything
cuts
merrily
I
draws
as
the horrible
question
the black
way
loses
you
places
fondly
to
the teeth
this
spends
towards
the potential
anyone
douses
the eye
anything
cuts
merrily
I
draws
as
the horrible
question
the black
way
loses
you
places
fondly
to
the teeth
this
spends
towards
the potential
anyone
douses
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