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I will take from the earth
and make it my own
String up the livestock
like weighted brown stones

Like watery sacks
no offering to me
No letting of blood
no plates, no feasts

So, I must take from the earth
I must drain lakes
leave the fish jumping
like fat off of flesh

And God
if I scratched your cheek
I would take my life
but you...
couldn't stop to think

So I must take from the earth
and make it my own
start forest fires
shrink them into black fields

I must take what I deserve

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