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ORPHEUS
the Argo, whom he loved best of all the boys – he had a true passion for that lad. Oftentimes he'd lounge in the shade of an old tree, serenading his friend. And on those rare nights w hen Calais was not bedded down by his side, Orpheus tossed restlessly till dawn, tormented by loneliness.
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