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Two Words

Two words Mixed Hammered Forged Cast together Sometimes aside But still I rain blows Upon an anvil Forcing Forging Letting it flow Black furnace Flaming sweat The bellow blows Coals roar Red Hammer falls Silent Annealing Analyzing Burr Did I die This poem Correctly Is its Ductility Just write Or Pig iron Will you use The pritchel hole? And I Fail As a Word smith I guess I’ll just go Write a novel

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