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My Dear Uncle Lowell told this story, the Monk with no arms that rang the bell with his face, 40 yrs ago and you had me there and then, “If”, cinched the deal. Poem that I had my Son memorize when he was at that most vulnerable age stepping into Manhood; and Truth, beauty, Beauty, truth. (media.patriots.win)
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– SlickRhetoric 1 point ago +1 / -0

Huh?

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