• #Km91#@sh.itjust.works
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    I’ th’ last night’s storm I such a fellow saw,

    Which made me think a man a worm. My son

    Came then into my mind, and yet my mind

    Was then scarce friends with him. I have heard more since.

    As flies to wanton boys are we to th’ gods,

    They kill us for their sport.

    William Shakespeare - King Lear