Grammarly can t help
Wasn't home, where you had born, dug for Me
And to My honor? answered, stupid little narrow donor! Wasn't?!
Deconstruct it.
Build the warship, shiny, glory,
Maybe blood and salty water
Bring Me back a laugh...
Or, at least, a sorrow.
To American Gods by Neil Gaiman
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