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herbalhour says...

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nothing is forever but everything was infinite

herb/tea - he/him/his, she/her/hers

I was promis'd on a time, To have a reason for my rhyme: From that time unto this season, I receiv'd nor rhyme nor reason.
— Edmund Spenser