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18 To create such painful darkness over us? Death! Death! Death! Most dreaded beast! Still draining the youth of sap? When will you grow too old To stand up And switch off the power of life? Cry of the Woodpecker so now you’re out to set your axe on one that makes my nest? That’s not fair, not fair at all, i’ve hardly come to yours. don’t you know i too must survive and have a place to live? That’s not fair, not fair at all, i too need to live on. look around, can you count them all, how many you’ve annexed? That’s not fair, not fair at all, you thought i don’t need one? and now even my only one you want to rob me of? That’s not fair, not fair at all, i too need to survive. Now let’s all make a sacred place so we can live in peace; danger may take us by surprise if we don’t think as one. ...

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