Poem - Upon The Bright Shackle Blackened Hand Cuts

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upon
the bright
shackle
blackened
hand
cuts


in
the ceremony
tough
future
ingests

for
the nasty
consequence
whatever
hears

mortally
each
incites
with
the punishment
recklessly

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