Why goeth any where all that await is hurt and sorrow th day cometh and goeth but true love cometh only once if it goeth it is gone for moi it is gone sadness filled my days then I cheered up but my happiness was not to last three years of pain and suffering hath I endured to get here and it is not wort it
Thank you guys for finally sorting this out. It's time for a new beginning. I'm Ally by the way. Nice to meet everyone and it's great to see everyone getting along!
12 members! NOW TAKE ARMS MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS AND RECITE SHAKESPEARE! She should have died hereafter There would have been a time for such word Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty place from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time Life is but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more IT IS A TALE TOLD BY AN IDIOT FULL OF SOUMD AND FURY SIGNIFYING NOTHING
Th day cometh but for moi it doth not bring happiness and warmth only pain and longing it saddens moi to a point of physical pain it knoweth no bounds