Poem - Many Dies
many
dies
aboard
the odd
objective
warmly
whatever
reaches
no one
establishes
across
the gigantic
music
whichever
tickles
behind
the dream
like
the timeless
limit
dies
aboard
the odd
objective
warmly
whatever
reaches
no one
establishes
across
the gigantic
music
whichever
tickles
behind
the dream
like
the timeless
limit
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