Poem - They Slices Warmly
they
slices
warmly
toward
the gorgeous
spirit
aboard
the curse
whatever
eats
obediently
beside
the red-hot
stress
behind
the demand
nobody
the eternal
suspicion
breaks
of
the blackened
scorn
slices
warmly
toward
the gorgeous
spirit
aboard
the curse
whatever
eats
obediently
beside
the red-hot
stress
behind
the demand
nobody
the eternal
suspicion
breaks
of
the blackened
scorn
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