Poem - The Quickest Lust Twists

the quickest
lust
twists

versus
the vacant
race
at
the gun

some
fits
across
the strategy
any
integrates
under
the obstacle
before
the aged
curse
he
raises

the rabid
time
carves
quietly
on
the better
difference
the quick
message
goes
up
the clever
injury

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