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Power of Yaa

The rains have come from the seas they march riding on the chariots of Shu. With black angry faces from a furious fight with Helios. They cover the sky with their might and beat down on Asaase Yaa. In pain she screams and twists making vast a number of drops run down her inexplicable features. This creates rushing waters strong enough to bring down the mighty Odum. The great three has fallen from the tongue lashing of the rains. Asaase Yaa sheds tears which makes everything beautiful giving life to the dead seed. She shouts out rise from your slumber you dormant seed rise. Break through my epidermis and nourish yourself with my rain soaked nutrients. Live again and disgrace the clouds. Make them see that they cant distroy the earth. What the spoil i will replenish a hundred fold. With their rain spears i shall build canopies. And with thier fury i will create rivers and fountains. For i am the great mother nature. I make you reap what you sow. So sow with caution.

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