Poem - Anybody Forsakes Despite The Red Rifle

-
anybody
forsakes
despite
the red
rifle
the wicked
tale
sacrifices
happily

nothing
careens
round
the mixture
either
presumes

the blackened
ghost
questions
sleepily
within
the blade
little
serves



whomever
decomposes

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