Silver Fern NZ

Damn hands
Condemn feet
Do perish eyes and all they greet
Creatures sweetly fleeting
treat well the lamb fervently bleating
Servants beating bitter ground
None repeating, no sound
‘cept tap of tin
Lid shut sharp hiding ash within

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