Poem - You Strikes Near The Dull Flame
you
strikes
near
the dull
flame
almost
it
rings
across
the blood
round
the grey
success
kidnapping
leads
blackened
excess
manifests
outside
the innocence
the gorgeous
weapon
falls
upon
the frail
rifle
strikes
near
the dull
flame
almost
it
rings
across
the blood
round
the grey
success
kidnapping
leads
blackened
excess
manifests
outside
the innocence
the gorgeous
weapon
falls
upon
the frail
rifle
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