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Tell me not, Sweet,
by Richard Lovelace
Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind
For, from the nunnery
Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind,
To war and arms I fly.
True, a new mistress now I chase,
The first foe in the field;
And with a stronger faith- embrace
A sword, a horse, a shield.
Yet this unconstancy is such
As you too shall adore;
For, I could not love thee, Dear, so much,
Loved I not honour more.
Life of a Clickers Supporter..............
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Every time a new channel appears, we have to run and click to advertise.........
The eyes are blind and can see nothing, but they have to click in the morning..........
We can't sleep well at night. We feel like an owl.We eyes are brown like a panda's........
Data prices skyrocket without electricity.............
That will not weaken us and we will keep clicking until we win.............
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