1.Each Man Kills The Thing He Loves
Each man kills the thing he loves, by each let this be heard.
some do it with a bitter look, some with a flattering word. the
coward does it with a kiss, the brave man with a sword. some
kill th
Ove when they are young, some when they are old. some strangle
with the hands of lust, some with the hands of gold. the kindest
use a knife because, the dead so soon grow cold. some love too
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Some too long, some buy and other sell. some do the deed with so
many tears, and some without a sigh. for each man kills the
thing he loves, yet each man does not die.
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