Sire
I'll break your colt's legs. I'll snag and spill your deer on the fence. I'll find your tears. I will corral you into the cattle hammer. I will see you gnash your teeth and hear you gnaw at your...
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A small man's worth is laid down by his side a small man's worth can't weigh much than pride your scales have turned and made a beggar out of me soft eyes heal all these empty hands but who'll heal...
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- There is no hope, Sire. - We are defeated, Sire. For twenty years, we followed you. You marched with glory through Europe. We cannot save Paris. The Austrians are in Versailles. The Cossacks are...
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