Poem, Alcohol, Legend, Death, Prophecy, Vom
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July 23, 2023
let me understand
under duress
you put a sword hilt
on a cube of iron
and then poured lava
actual lava around it
to void a prophecy
until some drunk bloke
lost in the woods
behind a kegger
pulled that bugger out
in an act of pure
transmutation
now king of beers
who proceeded
by moonlight
to have a fatal accident
by falling down the hill
to which he was declaring
his entire stomach
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