The Band that links me
To the once great Achilles
As well as being the stopping power
Resting beneath the Sows tender infant
Is Throbbing
And it would quiet if I could present it
To the salty baths of the Earth
Allow it to sink deep
Into the warm green
Great Atlantic
But when the Earth was Full
The Dutch made Holland
Angering Ra to curse them
And all of their waters
To Ice.
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