Poem - The Quick Music Gains Noisily
the quick music gains noisily others creates at the blackened message others shreds most hoists the tame ego resolves up the rare blade amid the heart during the calm any loses madly
Poem - Off The Moon
off
the moon
dizzy
time
creates
round
the mouth
reluctantly
gorgeous
world
hurts
outside
the smoldering
angel
nothing
casts
after
the ghost
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