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The "If" poem, my favourite
poem from Rudyard Kipling
If you can talk to crowds en
keep your virtue
If you can walk with Kings not loose the common touch
If neither friends nor foes can hurt you
If all men count with you but none too much
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds worth of distance run
Yours is the Earth and everything that is in it
And which is more you will be a Man my Son
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