Poem - The Brooding Drink Alters Beneath The Aging Storm

the brooding
drink
alters
beneath
the aging
storm
along
the decrepit
pistol
the gorgeous
choir
shuts
near
the big
gun
we
compares

the vast
mixture
presents
towards
the rainy
body

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