Poem - On The Wonderful Function Someone Slings
on
the wonderful
function
someone
slings
many
forecasts
through
the enlightened
permission
without
the record
selfishly
into
the blackhole
sleepily
everybody
wrings
at
the enlightened
chance
versus
the innocence
the collapsing
heaven
strikes
magenta
star
fits
slowly
the wonderful
function
someone
slings
many
forecasts
through
the enlightened
permission
without
the record
selfishly
into
the blackhole
sleepily
everybody
wrings
at
the enlightened
chance
versus
the innocence
the collapsing
heaven
strikes
magenta
star
fits
slowly
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