Loss of face, loss of a finger ensues, and Sabina grates her teeth against the metal bar.
Grating her teeth, Sabina asks, "Am I invincible?"
Far away in the distance behind a cornroot tree, Sabina's half-sister, Moon, yawns, "Am I invisible?"
Sabina takes a bite out of the cake; Moon takes a smaller bite out of the same cake.
They both eat cake, the two half-sisters.
Where were their mother and the two half-fathers, or their father and the two half-mothers? They had no one to tell them.
Hand in hand, the half-sisters ask, "Am I invisible? Or am I invincible?"
Together, they sing in low, impossibly soft voices, "We are invincible. But also invisible."
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