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Demosthenes at Practice
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So what do You think, now, Mr. Big Mouth, Of your blue-eyed-boy orator by the shore, You, with all Your commandments, fiats, covenants, promises?
Do I have the chutzpah to take my show on the road, Make it on the Acropolis, in the Bible Belt, the Big Apple, Canaan, Or am I fated to be drowned out by Your ocean's roar?
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