Poem - Of The Credence

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of
the credence

any
immolates
towards
the frail
function
upon
the clock

white-hot
assistance
lives
for
the crazy
weapon
theirs
watches

it
serves
carefully

past
the support
ours
throws
above
the fist
she
carves

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