It is you, and not I, who is to blame for your fatal mistake
For no matter how thick the bone
And no matter how dense the marrow
If we twist the arm behind the back, would we not expect it to break?
31.VIII.21
It is you, and not I, who is to blame for your fatal mistake
For no matter how thick the bone
And no matter how dense the marrow
If we twist the arm behind the back, would we not expect it to break?
31.VIII.21
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