Grab The Popcorn and Drinks Because We Are All Less Significant
THE MAN HE KILLED By Thomas Hardy "Had he and I but met By some old ancient inn, We should have say us down to wet Right many a nipperkin! But ranged as infantry, And staring face to face, I shot at him as he at me, And killed him in his place. I shot him dead because- Because he was my foe, Just so: my foe of cours...