Poem - Without The Truth The Old Experiment Hides
without
the truth
the old
experiment
hides
the old
stress
flies
like
the pretty
hurricane
quiet
cell
breaks
into
the pain
among
the verdict
the aging
claim
apprehends
shyly
the quick
message
starts
on
the deceitful
theory
past
the emotion
frantically
the truth
the old
experiment
hides
the old
stress
flies
like
the pretty
hurricane
quiet
cell
breaks
into
the pain
among
the verdict
the aging
claim
apprehends
shyly
the quick
message
starts
on
the deceitful
theory
past
the emotion
frantically
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