Poem - Through The Rotted Rifle Ours Loses

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through
the rotted
rifle
ours
loses

scorched
pyramid
attaches
along
the tough
symphony
the evil
cell
shines

without
the watery
word

between
the blackened
message
quickest
stage
ceases

blindly
the clumsy
cell
casts

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