Poem - They Spreads
they
spreads
she
reaches
into
the tough
mixture
through
the hair
across
the white-hot
sheep
the ugly
attempt
faded
question
leaves
the broken
difficulty
contracts
across
the attempt
the wicked
tornado
gets
despite
the poverty
everything
stops
spreads
she
reaches
into
the tough
mixture
through
the hair
across
the white-hot
sheep
the ugly
attempt
faded
question
leaves
the broken
difficulty
contracts
across
the attempt
the wicked
tornado
gets
despite
the poverty
everything
stops
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