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Post by The Ninevite on Aug 14, 2024 6:58:18 GMT -8
No man is an island, entire of itself, All are a part of the Main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, As well as if a promontory were, as well as any manor of thy friends, or of thine own were. Any man's death diminishes me, Because I am involved in mankind. And therefore, never send to know for whom the bell tolls, It tolls for thee.
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