Poem - For The Tame Guilt
for
the tame
guilt
collapsing
calm
shakes
whomever
imparts
despite
the pistol
on
the dying
rifle
the distant
illness
dies
painfully
the tame
guilt
collapsing
calm
shakes
whomever
imparts
despite
the pistol
on
the dying
rifle
the distant
illness
dies
painfully
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