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THE RIDDLE OF STEEL







C Ra McGuirt







we are poets,

& it is not
our place
to judge:


our job is only
to execute the
inevitable.


so keep your
edges sharp,

& keep pity
from your
souls,


or else,

your heads
will roll

amongst
the rest.

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