Poem - Justly Brooding Illness Swears
justly
brooding
illness
swears
the dying
sexuality
finds
jittery
temper
absorbs
after
the ordinary
ghost
outside
the aging
hand
few
substantiates
near
the sheep
whomever
hears
collapsing
hair
swallows
at
the friction
the friendly
bat
raises
at
the wicked
urge
brooding
illness
swears
the dying
sexuality
finds
jittery
temper
absorbs
after
the ordinary
ghost
outside
the aging
hand
few
substantiates
near
the sheep
whomever
hears
collapsing
hair
swallows
at
the friction
the friendly
bat
raises
at
the wicked
urge
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