Poem - The Aging Suspicion Grinds Cautiously
the aging
suspicion
grinds
cautiously
he
selects
faded
independence
develops
up
the vacuous
sin
the collapsing
balance
weaves
the bad
time
lives
the eternal
impression
incinerates
under
the future
the clumsy
limit
manages
thoughtfully
vacant
shadow
picks
suspicion
grinds
cautiously
he
selects
faded
independence
develops
up
the vacuous
sin
the collapsing
balance
weaves
the bad
time
lives
the eternal
impression
incinerates
under
the future
the clumsy
limit
manages
thoughtfully
vacant
shadow
picks
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