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Join Date: May 2009
Location: CT and NY
Posts: 126
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Member
Join Date: May 2009
Location: CT and NY
Posts: 126
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Hmm
I know that I am online too long when Juliet whispers across the centuries:
Wilt thou be gone? it is not yet near day:
It was the nightingale, and not the lark,
That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear;
Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree:
Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.
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