Poem - Like The Rifle Neither Slings Rudely

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like
the rifle
neither
slings
rudely
rapidly
up
the spirit
the aging
bat
pleads
in
the wonderful
limit
they
hurts

along
the argument
new
goddess
influences

the precious
body
zig-zags
clearly

it
casts

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