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By jake cPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Screams echo off the walls

The gods begin to tout

The swollen iron hand

To dole out reprimand

Anyone who stalls

Facing a pissed fist

Full of love missed

Waiting for unrealized falls

Now covered beneath the sand

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