<<The wounds received in battle bestow honor, they do not take it away...> ― Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra, Don Quixote><<Every day my mind grows keener,
my good arm stronger...> ― Ignatz>
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<Gone are the days when the ox fall down,
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around.
Gone are the days when the ladies said' "Please,
Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me."\<<>>>
<Z-days Z-truth is hard to find,
but it's out there,
search and ye shall find!>
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