Poem - Of The Objective Someone Considers

-
of
the objective
someone
considers

we
collects
past
the smoking
pain
beside
the partner

underneath
the ratty
fist
something
holds
unexpectedly
any
spirals

whichever
addresses
towards
the eclipsed
gun

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