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CITIZEN SOLDIERS HAND
DOWN THEIR WEAPONS
Thank you, Father, for these fine arms.
The breastplate with family crest, I will wear
with pride. The helmet, Corinthian in style,
opened faced, so the enemy will see my horribleness,
Thank you, Father, for my Doru.
I will hold it firm and
stand my place is in the Phalanx
just as you and Uncle Dimi did against Sparta.
Thank you, Father, for my Xiphos.
I will stab at their hearts with its point.
“So, tell me, my son, what else would you like
for your twelfth birthday?â€Â
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