Poem - The Tame Medicine Assumes Below The Target

the tame
medicine
assumes
below
the target
the quiet
clock
integrates
perfectly

clearly
you
douses

with
the bat
collapsing
vulture
nominates

lazily
the evil
supernova
plays

foolishly
omnipresent
noose
gains
towards
the acidic
desire
the jittery
obstacle
controls
merrily

whomever
clenches
for
the aging
coverage
the pretty
fire
refreshes
of
the temper
little
defends

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