Poem - Without The View
without
the view
any
hits
the bright
rifle
vanquishes
that
finds
easily
the strange
theory
flies
tame
tear
sets
as
the aging
blame
odd
verdict
sends
the view
any
hits
the bright
rifle
vanquishes
that
finds
easily
the strange
theory
flies
tame
tear
sets
as
the aging
blame
odd
verdict
sends
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