Poem - Horrible Hair Puts
horrible
hair
puts
behind
the truth
the purple
light
tastes
without
the corpse
by
the lust
much
reaches
despite
the eclipsed
innocence
hair
puts
behind
the truth
the purple
light
tastes
without
the corpse
by
the lust
much
reaches
despite
the eclipsed
innocence
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