Poem -

following
the oblivion
the gorgeous
condition
brushes

gently
the great
calm
slings

these
sleeps

cheerfully
the frail
drink
slices

the tough
outcome
nervously
opposite
the spirit


in
the kind
wolf
noisily
near
the tundra

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