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That's the True-true!
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Prescient Councils swear by a special order.
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Say I can't go play Lady Sonmi for every fate twisty wrong,
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and click fingers, make right.
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I just a stupid goat herder
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but I cog you're killin' Catkin by not actin',
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just... by lettin' you up on that bridge,
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you Kona meat.
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If a Prescient be layin', with poison meltin' her heart n'lungs?
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If it be your kin?
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Why the Precient's life worth more than a Valleysman?!
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I'll take you to Mauna Sol.