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Seven are they! Seven are they!
In the ocean deep, seven are they!
Battening in heaven, seven are they!
Bred in the depths of the ocean;
not male or female are they,
but are as the roaming wind-blast.
No wife have they, no son can they beget;
knowing neither mercy nor pity,
they hearken not to prayer.
They are horses reared amid the hills,
the evil ones of Enki;
throne bearers to the gods are they!

...and they ruled once, it is said, over Magan.

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