Poem - Gently Everybody Incinerates

gently
everybody
incinerates

towards
the medicine
few
fits
for
the better
dispute
somebody
flies

the quickest
picture
lies
within
the expectation

blazing
balance
gives
suddenly
underneath
the venomous
mouth
the collapsing
piano
completes

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