hi trabibus duris (solacia vana dolori) proterere exanimos artus asprosque molares deculcare genis; nequit iram explere potestas.
Some crush the lifeless limbs with hard stakes, vain solace for sorrow, and stamp sharp rocks upon her visage. The power is theirs, but cannot satisfy their wrath.
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