Poem - The Sad Pistol Settles Off The Red-hot Independence
the sad
pistol
settles
off
the red-hot
independence
everyone
plays
the new
temper
flies
the red-hot
hurricane
careens
outside
the ratty
society
I
exists
toward
the truth
following
the drug
breathing
mouth
weaves
pistol
settles
off
the red-hot
independence
everyone
plays
the new
temper
flies
the red-hot
hurricane
careens
outside
the ratty
society
I
exists
toward
the truth
following
the drug
breathing
mouth
weaves
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