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o pardon me thou bleeding piece of earth that i am meek and gentle with the butchers! thou art the ruins of the noblest man that ever lived in the tide of times. woe to the hands that shed this costly blood! over thy wounds now do i prophecy. which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips
idk the punctuations lol it doesnt matter im speaking it