Behold.
Look familiar?
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
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- Christopher
- I died for beauty, but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed? "For beauty," I replied. "And I for truth - the two are one; We brethren are," he said. And so, as kinsmen met a-night, We talked between the rooms, Until the moss had reached our lips, And covered up our names.
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4 comments:
I like the heart.
Do you have a Facebook now? Do I have to kill you because you have not added me? These questions are necessary.
Thanks!
And yes, I am! As of...maybe a month ago or so. I didn't know if you would want me to add you as a friend. Are you not mad at me? I thought you were mad at me.
How do I find you?
Wait. *Interjection*
I want to friend you too.
-Sam.
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