Then most-abstracted Erica, shining daughter of Sandra, called silently across the spaces: 'Hear me, oh just one born in that place where "r"'s disappear From the spaces of a public park; where gold and oxen Sacrificed to Zeus vainly beg for the end of the Great Dig-- Now I must tell you what I have most feared to reveal To my half-brother. I was born to Sandra and Zeus of the aegis Father Zeus of the sky who rules us all. A half-immortal, I was granted only mortal days. Now all is explained to you, Now you see why I call you base. You my servant, For all your base is belong to us.'
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