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From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: One kiss, my bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize to-night,
But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light;
Yet, if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by moonlight,
Watch for me by moonlight,
I'll come to thee by moonlight, though hell should bar the way
~The Highwayman
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Come revile ur self pls
Tlot-tlot, in the frosty silence! Tlot-tlot, in the echoing night!
Nearer he came and nearer! Her face was like a light!
Her eyes grew wide for a moment; she drew one last deep breath,
Then her finger moved in the moonlight,
Her musket shattered the moonlight,
Shattered her breast in the moonlight and warned him, with her death.
~The Highwayman
- You scare me now O u O-
 Ryuzuki_V2 · Sat Oct 01, 2011 @ 12:39pm · 0 Comments |
