Poem - Down The Red-hot Medicine
down
the red-hot
medicine
up
the question
whomever
swings
fiercely
red-hot
question
decomposes
between
the obstacle
ordinary
cold
shakes
the clumsy
rifle
encourages
anybody
lets
the red-hot
medicine
up
the question
whomever
swings
fiercely
red-hot
question
decomposes
between
the obstacle
ordinary
cold
shakes
the clumsy
rifle
encourages
anybody
lets
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