I'm a Vodun Child
When I stand next to a mountain, I can chop it down with the edge of my hand. Pick up the pieces and make an island...might even raise a little sand. I'm a Vodun child. I did not mean to take all your sweet time. I'll give it back to you one of these days. If I don't meet you within this world, I'll see you in the next one...don't be late. I'm a Vodun child.
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