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Post by luc on Jul 16, 2012 17:24:06 GMT -5
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Alliance: Epispect
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Equal opportunist (whateverhefeelslikesexual)
Character Themes [/u] Far From Home - Five Finger Death Punch |
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Post by luc on Jul 16, 2012 17:25:12 GMT -5
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Post by luc on Jul 16, 2012 17:26:15 GMT -5
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Post by luc on Jul 16, 2012 17:26:40 GMT -5
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Post by luc on Jul 16, 2012 17:27:27 GMT -5
Pokemon Storage
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Post by luc on Jul 16, 2012 17:29:24 GMT -5
Relationships Family: Open Friends: Open Enemies: Open Lover: Angel Boone (future) |
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Post by luc on Jul 28, 2012 10:27:53 GMT -5
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Domestic fury and fierce civil strife
Shall cumber all the parts of Italy.
Blood and destruction shall be so in use,
And dreadful objects so familiar,
That mothers shall but smile when they behold
Their infants quartered with the hands of war,
All pity choked with custom of fell deeds,
And Caesar’s spirit, ranging for revenge,
With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice
Cry “Havoc!” and let slip the dogs of war,
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Enter OCTAVIUS' SERVANT
You serve Octavius Caesar, do you not?
OCTAVIUS' SERVANT
I do, Mark Antony.
ANTONY
Caesar did write for him to come to Rome.
OCTAVIUS' SERVANT
He did receive his letters and is coming.
And bid me say to you by word of mouth—
(sees CAESAR’s body) O Caesar!—
ANTONY
Thy heart is big. Get thee apart and weep.
Passion, I see, is catching, for mine eyes,
Seeing those beads of sorrow stand in thine,
Began to water. Is thy master coming?
OCTAVIUS' SERVANT
He lies tonight within seven leagues of Rome.[/style][style=text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px; margin-bottom: 3px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing: 2px; color: #6A6A6A;]template by maria from ote[/style] |
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