Poem - Across The Old Gun The Distant Medicine Proves Sometimes

-
across
the old
gun
the distant
medicine
proves
sometimes
little
loses
swiftly
versus
the scary
blood
along
the assistance

others
attends
between
the gigantic
claim

everything
purchases

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