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Lament of Harry Heart

Harry Heart had never wanted to be a jester at all. To make the king happy, he had to reinvent himself that fall. He had to be nasty and mean, a bully, making the court laugh. He felt as out of place as a tutu ballet dancing lopsided giraffe.

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