Ancestors mother animal

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Slowly, this season brings release
From the famine of the beast
Change of winters
Conceive the young
New life will flourish for harvest has come
Harvest has begun
This birth of tragedy
Them sultans of blindness
Flock in diaspora
Moving, going nowhere
Blessed irony agony
Element of suffering
Bound by inertia
Moving going nowhere
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