Forges Of Excellence, I Desire Them All Away

Forges Of Excellence, I Desire Them All Away
My God, What Is This Stroke That Diminishes Before Me?
Aye, Crows Of Abstinence!
From The Characters I’ve Seen
Lunchs Died Within A Laughter
Hang Tediously Like An Outrageous Sword
Where Is Thy Favor?

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