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Break it.

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...however, the aggregate state of the material didn't allow me to create a stone gargoyle, unfortunately :(

I'm trying to shoot myself with my finger...
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal