Thrist Poem by Thomas Cornfield

Thrist



Thrist
By Thomas William Cornfield

When you need
There's a Thrist
When there is a pain
There's a Thrist
When there's Love
There's a thrist
When there's a hate
There's a thrist
When it nears the end
There's a thrist

lot of thrist going round

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