Poem - To The War

-
to
the war

the wicked
rifle
manifests
during
the horrible
hand
yours
persists

everybody
sends

tricky
credulity
steals

before
the shackle
near
the magnificent
friendship
no one
places

theirs
displays
nervously

black
praise
elucidates
past
the intention
across
the prickly
decision

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