Hammer Swung

hammer swung learned them leaches found in riddle formings under seeping bleachers the stands jesters hide below on mountains landslide teardrops bound to faces sleeves auto correction arrested like thieves life spiraling breeze grabbbad a direction to go chain shackled winds blow migraines grammer dung could never match our hammer swung ?
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