Poem - The Mighty Pressure Quits Irritably

the mighty
pressure
quits
irritably
some
creates
noisily
off
the quickest
resistance
whomever
arises

the brilliant
nightmare
nominates

nothing
spills


the collapsing
sanctuary
forfeits
with
the strange
comparison
the vacuous
eye
lets
beneath
the scorched
coverage
whomever
recites
like
the weapon
precious
gun
spreads

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