The last man
To be or not to ,
That’s not the problem:
That who knows
For whom the bell tolls,
be
Or, when you have no rose,
For whom you look for.
How to be or not to be,
That’s the question:
That in desert of ocean,
A man is not an island,
But he is,
A land of loneliness.
Which had peopled,
By NO MAN.
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