WHY do I look for fire to brand these foals? What do I need, when all within is fire? And lo, she comes, carrying the lighted coals And branding tool—she who is my desire! What need have I for what is in her hands, If I lay hand upon a hide it brands, And grass, and trees, and shadows, all are fire!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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