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There
is nothing more nauseating than seeing the arrogance paraded by who but the
empty. Always , Out of place unmistakably. The self glorified go about
tom-touring about their supposed Himalayan achievements in and out of season.
And if their caskets are opened, emptiness bumps out crying at its hollowness.
Pride always soars only to fall; talks nothing but faulty; does anything except
useful and lives except but causing misery. Aren't they aware of the
adage--Little knowledge is dangerous? They do. Yet, like itching plain, their
wobbling tongue talks, talks, and talks till it breaks down; When downed,
nothing will be traceable, What should be the right punishment to be meted out
them. Hush! here comes that prattler to display his wares. See and hear him now
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