Poem - Inside The Havoc Tall Friction Absorbs
inside
the havoc
tall
friction
absorbs
wearily
despite
the poverty
lazily
the magenta
poison
hangs
toward
the smoking
friction
recklessly
she
dances
under
the quiet
word
the havoc
tall
friction
absorbs
wearily
despite
the poverty
lazily
the magenta
poison
hangs
toward
the smoking
friction
recklessly
she
dances
under
the quiet
word
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