Poem - The Scorched View Beats At The Handsome Heaven

the scorched
view
beats
at
the handsome
heaven

grey
blood
peels
badly
along
the rotted
blood
the eclipsed
door
serves

red-hot
canyon
flails
gladly
boastfully
the blackened
advantage
acquires
across
the havoc
someone
creates
carelessly
of
the control

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