Garnet Ketten
Garnet stitched grins harsh and grisly,
grisly like that too cool tough fight.
Fight like you never have before,
before your wingman bruised garnet.
Garnet can harbor full brute strength
strength that grows out of discipline.
Discipline carved from Saturn’s rings,
rings form that base for the garnet.
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