.Muster scarce trails to pursue the final tales
I might appeal once quizzed, tested & feeled
Oh, these cuts cut open and observed
Though barely alive cautiously preserved
Molested are my cries
Dispersed like transparent rime
Yet strangely I see trees
Which assail with stabbin.
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