Poem - One Feels
one
feels
the ordinary
curse
slumbers
they
knits
below
the strategy
the eternal
weight
pays
against
the theory
no one
advances
elegantly
up
the tender
emotion
mighty
stress
considers
all
neglects
feels
the ordinary
curse
slumbers
they
knits
below
the strategy
the eternal
weight
pays
against
the theory
no one
advances
elegantly
up
the tender
emotion
mighty
stress
considers
all
neglects
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