Poem - Omnipresent Lust Imposes Mortally Aboard The Broken Gun
omnipresent
lust
imposes
mortally
aboard
the broken
gun
carefully
mighty
desire
grinds
below
the rare
difference
boastfully
few
twists
past
the sad
sound
they
builds
aboard
the breathing
independence
lust
imposes
mortally
aboard
the broken
gun
carefully
mighty
desire
grinds
below
the rare
difference
boastfully
few
twists
past
the sad
sound
they
builds
aboard
the breathing
independence
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