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With the marrow, of all my enemies, I shall build myself a kite
And send it up, into the sky, to where stars and void reside
With the bones, of all my enemies, I shall build myself a raft
And sail across, the pitch black seas, never to come back
With the hide, of all my enemies, I shall build myself a home
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