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You sense their strength when they run past
uniformed and kicking up the dirt,
and something primitive as well,
painted clubs in hand,
bearded warriors in their prime
bent on striking hard with speed
and wild for triumph.
Call it sport, this honing of the skills
to feed the tribe, to win the war,
a civilized ferocity.
