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Sep 20. 2026
I am the armour for a fragile crown, A rigid roof when rocks rain down. I case the bone where thoughts reside, To turn a lethal blow aside. What am I ?
Sep 20. 2026
I am the armour for a fragile crown, A rigid roof when rocks rain down. I case the bone where thoughts reside, To turn a lethal blow aside. What am I ?