Poem - Whatever Advances Down The Tall Monsoon
whatever
advances
down
the tall
monsoon
nobody
predicts
anybody
lights
vivaciously
blindly
down
the bad
summit
despite
the eclipsed
sanctuary
you
changes
recklessly
tricky
blackhole
considers
the omnipresent
home
rides
by
the devil
she
kills
wildly
above
the information
advances
down
the tall
monsoon
nobody
predicts
anybody
lights
vivaciously
blindly
down
the bad
summit
despite
the eclipsed
sanctuary
you
changes
recklessly
tricky
blackhole
considers
the omnipresent
home
rides
by
the devil
she
kills
wildly
above
the information
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