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The eyes they stare they scan they judge like wolves which hunt the young lamb's heart

The words spill out like beads - lost, dispersed disparate notes cracked, mute mockeries

The best shuns and shirks into speeches unheard The shadowy worst spews out, thunders and words

And through it all the brain did freeze and fail As I a melting piece of wax did stay a figurine For the thoughtless mouth and heartless fate to craft and crush into a nothing shape.