Cheetah Thewphaingarm

Resident Since: 2006-09-08 (19 años, 9 meses ago)

The course of true love never did run smooth;
But, either it was different in blood
Or else misgraffed in respect of years
Or else it stood upon the choice of friends
Or, if there were a sympathy in choice,
War, death, or sickness did lay siege to it,
Making it momentany as a sound,
Swift as a shadow, short as any dream

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