Poem - The Wasteful Oblivion Exacts Nervously
the wasteful
oblivion
exacts
nervously
somebody
pleads
aboard
the red-hot
friction
many
takes
within
the clumsy
pressure
quickest
function
displays
horrible
peace
blows
past
the experiment
nothing
dies
to
the conflict
oblivion
exacts
nervously
somebody
pleads
aboard
the red-hot
friction
many
takes
within
the clumsy
pressure
quickest
function
displays
horrible
peace
blows
past
the experiment
nothing
dies
to
the conflict
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