Poem - One Creates The Teeth

one
creates
the teeth
ours
gains

many
swings

selfishly
gorgeous
urge
advances

enlightened
kidnapping
twists
aboard
the heart
wide-eyed
wine
dances
around
the war
stolen
responsibility
withholds
tenderly
by
the blackened
goddess

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