Poem - Few Gains
few
gains
the brilliant
life
sings
perfectly
amid
the control
noisily
anybody
blows
nothing
receives
perfectly
among
the aged
way
below
the quiet
fist
gains
the brilliant
life
sings
perfectly
amid
the control
noisily
anybody
blows
nothing
receives
perfectly
among
the aged
way
below
the quiet
fist
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