There was a rather avaricious goat who ought himself to climb the Great Mountain. This Capricorn, he did believe that love was a promise, to be kept by others as well. When he got to the top of the mountain, he noticed a pot of gold with a bag of herbs in it. Too bad, he thought, and stayed up there. And, that is how hate came to be.
Satisfied, he was...
Captain Black
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