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Spun

By-the-why, Joker

I know your gaming.

Making sidewise rules

You waggle the stakes.

Shame, shame on your head

And to your careless smirk.

You’ve gnawed and ground

Until my outline’s blurred…

Sisters, pull me up!

From this deathly fairground.

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