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| January 31, 2004
, 5:36 PM |
Idle thoughts
It was a meeting of kings. After a battle, thier blood stained hands weary from the fight they stood. Facing each other as men with will do. The heads held high and their feet apart. Defiance written on either face. "What shall I do with you?" the victor asked. There was a moment of silence that thundered in the night. And then the king replied. "Do unto me as I would do unto you. Give me death for mercy shall kill me". "Hang him. Hang him. Hang him" the minions cried. The new king smiled. "A worthy adversary you have been. Would you fight with me. For an equal you are and an equal you will be." Thus spake the great king as I watched him smile at me. |
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