Seven

Sleeves are never song enough
for the army musical,
biceps, brawn, fecundity:
all were promised to the
young wan by pestiny,
a mucus remembrane 
that bacterials out 
on improper uses
vegetating in violent 
preference while 
disturbing mistrust
as the very moment
that a game might have
been rolled.

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