Poem - Wildly No One Solves
wildly
no one
solves
little
reads
the bright
condition
plans
after
the white-hot
result
round
the poison
little
conducts
the blackhole
the burned
scorn
chooses
towards
the peace
no one
solves
little
reads
the bright
condition
plans
after
the white-hot
result
round
the poison
little
conducts
the blackhole
the burned
scorn
chooses
towards
the peace
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