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A neighboring clan went on the attack Stole all the giant coco-yams From the barn out back I will make them pay For taking my yams away I carved out little figurines of thieves Burned a palmful of red dust from the medicine bag Broke a kola nut in half, I ate half of it myself I sat back and watched the evening drag I will make them regret That they haven't brought my yams back yet
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