And what did they write with their iron styli, what complaints carve into his scholar skin by order of the Emperor ...

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I dreamt not long ago a rattler come sliding through the grass slow as digestion.

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Did I know, setting out, anything other than one foot after the other on this rocky landscape of twisted ankles and slithering snakes hiding?

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