Sleeper City
WinterKill SpringEternal
Foes of Arthur
Green Temple
Sunday, May 7, 2017
Pound Cake
For days I broke rocks
With my hammer
For the sins
I have done
Then for weeks I broke cocks
Roosters for their sins
With a hammer
For fun
Then I pounded a cake
With my fist
Because I had no teeth
I used my gums
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