There once was a man from Nantucket

There once was a man from Nantucket,
Who wished that he had a bucket.
He carried the sand
In his left and right hands,
And when he got to the end he had nuthin’.

 Leia to Grand Moff Tarkin:
Leia to Grand Moff Tarkin: “The more you tighten your grip, the more star systems will slip through your fingers.”

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