what's your favorite poem?
Mine is Sonnett 116 by William Shakespeare
Oh let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments. Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. No it is an ever fixed mark, which looks on tempests, and is never shaken. It is the star to every wandring bark, whos worth unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending cycle's compass comes. It altereth not in his brief days or weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
It's it awesome?
2007-10-29
07:47:59
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Shelly P. Tofu, E.M.T.
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