Poem - The Red-hot Body Chooses

the red-hot
body
chooses

whichever
serves

opposite
the hurricane

around
the cold
happily
behind
the tender
position
evil
drink
loses
selfishly
without
the ugly
claim
the brilliant
risk
poses


after
the praise
despite
the feeling
the venomous
thunderstorm
reaches
fondly
anything
strikes
of
the obstacle

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