Poem - The Forgotten Hair Hangs

the forgotten
hair
hangs

he
establishes
during
the red-hot
desert

swiftly
the big
tear
shoots
gracefully
the smoking
blood
tells
bravely
beneath
the boat
one
brushes

prickly
choir
fights
the odd
forest
swiftly
round
the illness

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