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Shaving that one a little close? True, if I had to lay odds.
Someone knows... something about which they speak. They know my name.
Rider. Red horse. Steal the peace from unpeaceable men, and lend
it to men whose only resolve is peace. Take from the foul, and give to
the honest. Both in notion, and in hardware. It is the job of War,
first, to create internecine actions. And so be it. As
Christ taught, so it will be.
Can't save them. Can buy time, to let them choose to save
themselves? I think that is how it goes. And, so it shall be.
Oh, I'll... get this thing going. In it's due time. *wink*
If you don't have peace in your heart, I'll take it clean away. Amen.
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