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"Let me not to the marriage of true minds/ Admit impeidminets. Love is not love / which alters when it alteration finds, / or bends with the remover to remove/ O no! It is an ever fixed mark/ That looks on tempests and is never shaken;"
"Let me not to the marriage of true minds/ Admit impeidminets. Love is not love / which alters when it alteration finds, / or bends with the remover to remove/ O no! It is an ever fixed mark/ That looks on tempests and is never shaken;"
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