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May 2020
The great puts itself last not first,
For it carries the weak, that all succeed.
And if strong falls where weak walks,
Surely the strong is less than weak.
It's no greatness to put yourself first,
For even the worm cares for itself.
TheΒ brave may die for one it loves,
But only Love dies for its enemies.
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