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like in sashimies. with bones

splitted

skin splitted

UNTOLERABLE.

to reach the line on the soil

so few

and still

this

never

ever.

the line on the soil

the presence facing the

son of heavens

so rare...

not your equal

not your partner

not your touch

even think

or engage toward

death.

not happy leave

your message

was received

good rideance

version mongol...

capital cities

at the time

same effect

arriving in another world

as foreigner

the rules

you will respect

or die.