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No man is an island, Entire of itself. Each is a piece of the continent, 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 if a manner of thine own Or of thine friend’s were. Each man’s death diminishes me, For I am involved in mankind. Therefore, send not to know For whom the bell tolls, It tolls for thee.
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4 comments:
That's so bloody psychedelic.
Love,
T in J
Lol yeah i like that word for it :)
Just puts a big smile on my face!
peace lady
Owl be glad to grace your blog with our presence :P
Shona :)
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And very welcome you are too!!
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