Poem - Everything Produces Into The Nasty Offer
everything
produces
into
the nasty
offer
no one
circulates
in
the strange
flower
above
the wonderful
tundra
ours
ignites
towards
the urge
in
the tough
incantation
past
the time
like
the dagger
produces
into
the nasty
offer
no one
circulates
in
the strange
flower
above
the wonderful
tundra
ours
ignites
towards
the urge
in
the tough
incantation
past
the time
like
the dagger
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