white cat wednesday

Posted: April 18, 2007 in Uncategorized
“But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?It is the east, and Marilyn MonREOW is the sun.Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,Who is already sick and pale with grief,That thou her maid art far more fair than she:Be not her maid, since she is envious;Her vestal livery is but sick and greenAnd none but fools do wear it; cast it off.It is my lady, O, it is my love!”


duhr.
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