Sonnet 008

Oct 14, 2008 20:26

Please, noble crew, I beg of thee: allow me safe passage whence I came. What hath thou desire of? Thou'rt rich, strong--what use hast thou of me--

[He rattles in a gasp.]

Romeo, Romeo... where art thou, Romeo...

[Click.]

ouch, pain, everything hurts, ow, xamira, mercutio is fucking hungry

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