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  A rivalries end, too, soon as began     Not between foe nor friend     Inner length of knowledge extends     Commence reaping dogs woes     Seeking end, reaching no extent     Gripped by Ol' fiends throes     Blood, by guilt, soaked hands     Both smitten where they stand     Froze, entwined by birth     Disgrace thy mother; earth     Extremities lain upon one     Burnt by stolen sun     To rejoice in atonement of trials     Throw remaining resistance like child     What to come of you     One cursed by two

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