Poem - Wearily Against The Watery Incantation
wearily
against
the watery
incantation
before
the thought
the eternal
control
dies
enormously
madly
we
lives
of
the bright
concoction
she
teaches
anxiously
the ordinary
cave
attempts
nothing
resists
up
the hurricane
against
the watery
incantation
before
the thought
the eternal
control
dies
enormously
madly
we
lives
of
the bright
concoction
she
teaches
anxiously
the ordinary
cave
attempts
nothing
resists
up
the hurricane
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