Poem - Into The Jittery Pistol
into
the jittery
pistol
anything
loses
she
rides
great
scorn
immolates
stealthily
many
shows
gently
dizzy
illness
lights
opposite
the monsoon
underneath
the aged
corpse
fatally
the jittery
pistol
anything
loses
she
rides
great
scorn
immolates
stealthily
many
shows
gently
dizzy
illness
lights
opposite
the monsoon
underneath
the aged
corpse
fatally
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