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_{[ Everyone's counting on you.
For millenia and more, everyone's been waiting.

Your flock are all around you, sleeping, inside the trees,

And they will never,
Ever,
Wake up,

Unless you, clever hunter, catch that shining, innocent, unsuspecting thing.

It ducks and weaves as you get closer. It could be a game. You could make it a game. Wouldn't your duty be so much more pleasant if it was a game? ]}

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