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They Came As Birds

They came as birds no nests to live in without food to eat everything to worry about Now they are sharks with glass bottles as nests storage bans to control and nothing to worry about New prophets rose up carrying abridged bibles and swords to plow fields but required none to convert Birds, sharks, prophets, pride; midnight sun is watching.

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