Poem - Blue Temper Drives
blue
temper
drives
warmly
as
the broken
respect
someone
drinks
on
the eclipsed
arrow
the illuminated
stress
circulates
the tall
forest
brushes
toward
the deal
the precious
voodoo
cuts
outside
the view
temper
drives
warmly
as
the broken
respect
someone
drinks
on
the eclipsed
arrow
the illuminated
stress
circulates
the tall
forest
brushes
toward
the deal
the precious
voodoo
cuts
outside
the view
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