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Give me the heart
of a Massi warrior as he stares down the glare of a hungry leopard, as it comes to steal from this warrior's flock, knowing full well, without fear, he was born given unquestionable dominion over every creature God has put beneath his sandaled feet. Give me the eye of the newly mated Hawk, as his young clamour hungry in the nest beneath his breast, and he surveys the Earth below knowing without any doubt that their meal lay somewhere below, for to him it has been given each day to flush it out without a failure. Give me this day to know full well without a doubt I was born for such a purpose and lies no question in my heart that this end will bring its due and my making has been forged to accomplish that which plans brought me to this plane. ...and to, finally, rest in peace knowing these things.
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