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Special thanks to Jupiter
thundergod in chief
the One who made atomic fire
and cast this slab of steel

His cold claws and iron fangs
did scoop and dredge the rocks
clutter the sea with tidal waves
and the polar zones with ice

Yea though I walk thru the craters of Mars
or get lost in Saturn's rings
my comfort is He like a rock in my fist
when its street fight time again

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