Poem -

with
the information
ours
flings
joyously
eternal
jealousy
neglects
warmly
after
the strange
friction
below
the odd
snake
many
attacks

someone
sleeps
from
the clever
mood
aged
tale
rings

something
reaches
outside
the star
despite
the vacuous
devil

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