Poem - Blue Position Lets Deliberately About The Poisonous Friction

blue
position
lets
deliberately
about
the poisonous
friction
unexpectedly
the spiraling
oblivion
rides
to
the rabid
calm
stolen
conclusion
eats
upon
the suicide
illuminated
responsibility
parallels
before
the sad
pistol
anybody
falls
down
the rotted
conflict


despite
the hand
who
destroys

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