.Jeb rand, running from bullets of his past,
Jumping from rock to rock,
Just out of grasp.
Often boy, coming from ships across the sea,
Memory is what you know,
Not what you see.
So please understand,
Jeb rand, you're a wanted man.
Shot down by your brother's hand.
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