Slicing. Dicing.
Holding court.
Standing stalwart in my fort.
Golden chalice.
Breaking bread.
Soon enough you’ll be dead.
Shaking Hands.
Scuffling Feet.
In war meat talks to meat.
Impossible hopes meet scuffed dreams.
Forests are burned.
Dirtied are the streams.
Shame and regret.
No further to get.
Reality still further yet.
Shuddering in a room.
Impending gloom.
Too many sounds in this tomb.
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