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I have a pick axe, cast iron and ash (might be something else it’s really difficult to tell)

Handle is worn like someone has worked this thing, wasn’t me, I’ve only had maybe three dozen swings

Head was forged it seems because a casting would split at the seems

Freaky thing is I don’t know where it came from, I find it around like an obedient dog made from wood and metal

It has offered leverage unmeasured, a tool of force never denied

Pride is what I might name this Devine weapon I have yet to define

Thine hands were made to carry a heavy pick axe