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Sonnet 61At night my dreams sigh with regret; I yearn For days when I had not this curse, this life We danced and watched the dying cities burn Would that I'd stayed, I'd e'en now be your wife.Sonnet 61
Arguments and spite - I fled your presence And entered in a marriage bond in haste He was handsome, kind enough, and pleasant Intelligent, but too bland for my tastes.
With calm tinged with regret, I dream of you And wish to flee, to fly, to quit this place. But marriage ties are jesses, plain and true A stall to cage the horse that yearns to race.
Tonight I'll sigh, di
Grim Santa

Stolen"Reg.." Belle ignored the doctor's warning and took a cautious seat on the edge of the bed. She focused her gaze on him and him alone, straining to distract herself from the still form he clung to so protectively. "Reg...Alice isn't here anymore." He gave no indication that he heard her and busily tucked another fold of blanket around the cooling body. Belle shifted further onto the mattress and began to edge toward him warily. ..you need to let them tend to her, honey. Theyll take good care of her, I promise..Stolen
Shes cold. He said this conversationally, even pleasantly. I have to keep her
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Why dont you try sticking your head up your ass - see if it fits!
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SHEEP!
Proud member of ~RiddleMeThisFC, the club dedicated to the sexiest man in Gotham: The Riddler!
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Why dont you try sticking your head up your ass - see if it fits!
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SHEEP!
Proud member of ~RiddleMeThisFC, the club dedicated to the sexiest man in Gotham: The Riddler!
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How does this poor, pathetic specimen survive in today's harsh and irrational world?
The sad answer is "not very well."
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Memories are perceived realities stored in the depths of our minds.
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SHEEP!
Proud member of ~RiddleMeThisFC, the club dedicated to the sexiest man in Gotham: The Riddler!
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Memories are perceived realities stored in the depths of our minds.
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