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The Kings Ankus

Rudyard Kipling

These are the Four that are never content, that have never be
filled since the Dews began--
Jacala's mouth, and the glut of the Kite, and the hands of the
Ape, and the Eyes of Man.

(C) Rudyard Kipling
01/01/2000


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