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Currency is fear
Three senses disappear
The page is torn around the ends
Cracks
Run all along the floor
The waves inside the boards
Are grasping at straws
While you may get nothing wrong
Your sentence is too long
It goes on.
Here
Where currency is fear
Three senses disappear
The page is torn around the ends
While you may get nothing wrong
Your sentence is too long
It goes on.
