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... es, like your big eyes. Like the round shape before you, the moon in the water calls out. Fish swimming past the moon in the water is like my hand caressing you..."
Alongside the small river of the Sparrow Tribe, where the smell of hemp peeling and washing was strong, there arose a tuneless singing.
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Rather than calling it singing, it was more like roaring.
However, the people peeling hemp on the shore were enjoying thems ...
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