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My bangles are reeds.
 My shackles
 fit no keys
 for the only thing that fills
 bones
 is marrow.
 How am I expected
 to play cards
 without an allowance to
 gamble?
 Bound hands do not do wonders.
 My bangles are reeds.
 They glitter like
 moonlight and old rivers
 but they were stolen from me
 many years ago

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