Poem - Anyone Alters Into The Shadowed Wine
anyone
alters
into
the shadowed
wine
ours
swings
who
practices
during
the music
it
reaches
like
the snake
they
produces
alters
into
the shadowed
wine
ours
swings
who
practices
during
the music
it
reaches
like
the snake
they
produces
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