Poem - Roughly Everyone Draws At The Immortality

-
roughly
everyone
draws
at
the immortality
round
the strange
urge
behind
the clumsy
objective
the purple
sheep
withdraws

despite
the money
everyone
defends

nobody
loses
briefly

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