And soon the next day
with his empty hands:
“I’m the Tearless and I demand”
and they brought him gold
soon after again the one son
repeated and demanded
“I’m the Tearless please give me”
and they gave him possessions
“I’m the Tearless, bring more”
“Son we have no more gold coins”
“I have an abyss inside of me”
“Here my boy, here, take
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the tool and bedding and
all you need, take the bread
from the counter and
the nail from the door”
And again he said, “I’m your
son and I always want”
“Here, take the house” they
said and he took it too.
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