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With silent steps, I collected creatures great and small.
While Sats were down, I hid them all, on a star no man knows.
With water here and desert there, our sun gave life and it was fair.
I escaped for a while to build my house.
She rose with her quiver.
Sang, but did not falter.
Fell, but did not injure.
Prayed, but did not utter.
And she loved the men before her.
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