Poem - Any Thinks Through The Theory

any
thinks
through
the theory

following
the expectation
weakly
the brooding
finding
winds
outside
the difficulty
the grey
television
seeks

someone
sleeps
round
the burned
ceremony

the deceitful
pistol
beats
between
the burned
flame
the mood
waves

the watery
permission
places

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