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Reincarnation


I look around me, faces I no longer recognized

because in this afterlife, there are no friends or foes 

I am trapped

In this figure with four legs and a tail

I no longer take charge in this world but must obey my rightful owner

For this bone he possesses to give me, I must be obedient for it

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