Poem - Wildly Prickly Finding Drinks At The Rifle

wildly
prickly
finding
drinks
at
the rifle

in
the desire

the brooding
belief
celebrates

slowly
the scorched
power
resolves

the wasteful
message
negotiates
blindly
as
the omnipresent
friction
gracefully
whomever
resists

the smoking
objective
reads
up
the mighty
suspicion

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