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When my first war, my very first war began, I swelled with joy. I felt a power unlike before, I'd become a warrior boy. No costs seemed too extreme for me to brazenly employ – I used to pray the world would see that I was a warrior boy. But youthful joy can begin to pale requiring a brand new toy. That war became a bore like Yale to a daring warrior boy. So having grown tired of that game, I devised another ploy – I found a new someone to blame by a lying warrior boy.
Music by Arthur Sullivan |