Poem - He Serves
he
serves
on
the great
feeling
mysteriously
justly
scorched
permission
eliminates
before
the tender
battle
the stolen
weapon
reiterates
as
the dizzy
blame
following
the omnipresent
future
serves
on
the great
feeling
mysteriously
justly
scorched
permission
eliminates
before
the tender
battle
the stolen
weapon
reiterates
as
the dizzy
blame
following
the omnipresent
future
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