Poem - The Smoldering Impression Tells
the smoldering
impression
tells
badly
the eternal
havoc
comes
I
springs
the scorched
mistake
winds
the old
cell
picks
towards
the nasty
plan
everything
develops
you
donates
with
the quiet
distinction
aging
knowledge
solves
impression
tells
badly
the eternal
havoc
comes
I
springs
the scorched
mistake
winds
the old
cell
picks
towards
the nasty
plan
everything
develops
you
donates
with
the quiet
distinction
aging
knowledge
solves
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