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A firm grip on the death machine

ammo belts are shining like copper

waiting for a sign of life thats about to end

swiftly

Unleash thick layers of rain upon them

dont hesitate, ignore the intens sweating

its just part of your imagination.

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Stephen Gospage

Mon 27th Jun 2022 13:39

I love this Nevinson painting. Rudyard, and your poem complements it really well.

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