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Worn tight, so nothing slips.
Neither prey, nor nerve.
For silent steps across the trail
Each mark in remembrance of your kills
Layered in fur and leather -- warmth, armor, and warning alike
"The sea made me a pirate. The wilds made their master."
Hide tough enough to outlast the hunt
Ready to take down man or beast
You don't need both eyes to see fear
Keeps the sun out and the stench in
