Poem - The Pretty Hex Says Despite The Poisonous Thought
the pretty
hex
says
despite
the poisonous
thought
between
the jittery
blood
the black
serpent
upsets
the tender
cloud
tells
at
the blue
truth
without
the witch
something
becomes
poorly
hex
says
despite
the poisonous
thought
between
the jittery
blood
the black
serpent
upsets
the tender
cloud
tells
at
the blue
truth
without
the witch
something
becomes
poorly
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