Oh great insect do not eat my crop...Oh great ant king with the thousand nests...All bonded by your blood...You have filled your chests and caves with time...And you play with it while lying on your bed like caesar...Spare a drop of it and hear my cry...Bring order to my memories and help me retrieve the dignity of my lost crop...
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