Poem - Many Finds
many
finds
tensely
the old
sin
burns
everybody
attaches
down
the monsoon
the tame
flame
rewards
who
earns
doubtfully
much
changes
toward
the blackened
hurricane
most
creates
finds
tensely
the old
sin
burns
everybody
attaches
down
the monsoon
the tame
flame
rewards
who
earns
doubtfully
much
changes
toward
the blackened
hurricane
most
creates
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