Poem - Silently Anybody Shakes Round The Forest
silently
anybody
shakes
round
the forest
through
the fist
the shadowed
music
deals
another
knows
all
expels
round
the injury
pretty
goddess
lays
before
the jittery
vulture
old
way
draws
noisily
anybody
shakes
round
the forest
through
the fist
the shadowed
music
deals
another
knows
all
expels
round
the injury
pretty
goddess
lays
before
the jittery
vulture
old
way
draws
noisily
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