Tander Sloothing
Kradled was the rinling
In its dinly druning.
Farther snol the ling,
Tander for the cloing.
And harlik was the gilfing
Sloothing down the telring,
Bandered in its jilking
As it flothed the flurning.
The Pen That Bleeds
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