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I created the tools. I carved the stone and strung the bow. I tracked the animal’s prints across fresh snow. I took careful aim, steady, steady, and then let go. I brought you meat, the liver & the heart, and yet you feast on crumbs.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:40 AM UTC
I created the tools
I created the tools. I carved the stone and strung the bow. I tracked the animal’s prints across fresh snow. I took careful aim, steady, steady, and then let go. I brought you meat, the liver & the heart, and yet you feast on crumbs.
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erin-suurkoivu
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:40 AM UTC
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