Ancestral
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Poem:		41544
And if we die we become earth, because we want to spit sword. And if we die we become iron because we want to speak with blue tongue. And if we die we become water, because we want to whisper with wave voice. And if we die we become forest because we want to roar with thunder blast And if we die we become fire, because we want to keep silence in ash.
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