pool

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clouds
rain
river
willows
rushes
weeds
pool
slime
water
depths
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The owners of the beast peer over and down into
them They open out the rushes and willows They
think they are looking right into the pool It is
the pool into which the beast has
disappeared The crocodile stays down in the
weeds with the beast It is still down in the dark
pool with it It is the one that cannot be drowned
of Mmamolemana Crocodile that must not be poked
with a reed, though born in the reeds Cruel one,
killer whilst laughing, The crocodile is the
laughing teeth that kill   Sotho (Northern
Transvaal)
The crocodile is the invoker of the waters of
rain The black one of the pool The black one of
lying on the water slime It is the crocodile of
the pool The biter I go about seeking for
prey Son of the father of pools to whom tribute
is paid Tribute to the lords of the rivers To the
lords of the rivers, the hippo and the
crocodile The great torrents of rain will come
thundering down It is the black crocodile of the
pool The crocodile that drags down a beast into
the depths It drags the beast into the dark
depths The crocodile has jammed the beast down in
a fork It has taken the beast into the dark depths