I am the hunter,
my enemy the bear,
i feed my tribe,
keep them warm
with the bear's hide.
I am the farmer,
my enemy a pest,
i feed my family,
and the farm
along with the rest.
I am the soldier,
my enemy numerous,
i feed my platoon,
and deploy them
at the height of the moon,
and at the junction,
where I existed
as a hunter,
a farmer,
a soldier,
a friend will escort you
to hell yet again.
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