How
Sweet
On the
Tongue are
Tears trailing
Down the valleys
Fervid forgetfulness
Formative forgiveness
Plate's full of memories
Deeply embedded obstructs
Mandibula masticating mystic
My morose mind, mincing none
Marinating thoughts of losses
Holy wholesome hold-uppers
Devourers discover dangerous
Derelicts demystifying stone
Sculptures are mere stones
Statues on immobile arms
Jewels on crowns are
Stones smoldering
Colored coldness
Massive masses
Contracting
Congealing
Convent
Cons
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