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Its better to lose your ego to the One you Love than to lose the One you Love to your Ego

John Keats

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John Keats
Age: 25 †
Born: 1795
Born: October 31
Died: 1821
Died: February 23
Judge-Rapporteur
Physician
Poet
Ego
Lose
Loses
Better
Love

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