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Toughs
Arm in arm
go my sword and pistol
and walk up and down
full of mischief
as if they are friends
or fearful to be alone.
Poems on the topic: pistol
Poems on the topic “pistol” on Poets.by.
Gun nut
a great peak
at night is a pit
I find pleasure in pistols
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