Poem -

you
takes
through
the credence
despite
the bad
lust
hungrily
smoking
objective
gains

irritably
none
forgives
on
the scorched
strategy
past
the friendly
heaven
the rabid
weapon
questions


the beautiful
wolf
creates
toward
the hurricane
nothing
ingests

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