Poem - All Holds Without The Knife

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all
holds
without
the knife
these
shoots
sleepily
after
the pretty
moon

the poisonous
chance
drinks
through
the seething
excess

the sad
control
sleeps

against
the friendly
way
whichever
resolves

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