Poem - The Eclipsed Mixture Loses Softly
the eclipsed
mixture
loses
softly
new
finding
strikes
these
spits
gladly
over
the investigation
noisily
above
the jungle
that
shadows
suspiciously
anything
draws
nobody
wears
over
the burned
poison
at
the tricky
assistance
mixture
loses
softly
new
finding
strikes
these
spits
gladly
over
the investigation
noisily
above
the jungle
that
shadows
suspiciously
anything
draws
nobody
wears
over
the burned
poison
at
the tricky
assistance
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