Crap
2 works
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It’s lonely, and harsh;An arctic winterWith pins to the face,Eyes full of mace,Pulling splinter by splinter.It’s arousing, and unreal;Testing the law.Seemingly fake,With a life at stake-Deserting
Spoiler! : I'm considering this a free-style. I didn't edit anything during, or after I wrote it like I do with my other poetry. I just let it flow out ...