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Who are the fools snickering and giggling behind his back? Why must they constantly mutter that he's destined for the rack? Don't they realize they grant him courage he'd otherwise lack? That their presence guides his path through winds he must tack? And, no matter his labored breathing he'll overcome the dry hack? Is it, truly, they desire, only, mere coins to fill their sack? Or, does he require them so he may assume his role as rightful Jack?

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