VSS
Single
Sexy Friends
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see me.
hold me.
leave me.
Tomorrow and tomorrow creeps at this petty pace from day to day,
until all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death,
out,out brief candle,lifes but walking shadow,
a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
then is heard no more.
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
signifying.... nothing.
-Macbeth
