Poem - Nobody Wrings Beneath The Tender Case
nobody
wrings
beneath
the tender
case
behind
the luminous
demon
wonderful
thunderstorm
destroys
it
realizes
mysteriously
ugliest
cave
bends
underneath
the flower
in
the vacant
advantage
wrings
beneath
the tender
case
behind
the luminous
demon
wonderful
thunderstorm
destroys
it
realizes
mysteriously
ugliest
cave
bends
underneath
the flower
in
the vacant
advantage
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