Thursday, May 6, 2010. You are the wind beneath my wings, and I,. With out you know that I now can not fly. That one day you will cavort back to me,. Hamlet, dearest one that I truly love,. I think of the era.

Thursday, May 6, 2010. My Lord who I will love until the end. Thou I appreciate the air thy breath. The sun tis dark compared to you my love. My eyes have only been on you my dear. No other man has my heart like you. My grief for Hamlet vanished as soon as,. The warmth of thy arm casts my weak shoulder. Tis shame that Hamlet thou are not happy,. For thy joining of love are thou joyous? Not even the Gods and evil ghosts shall stop,. Thy flow of love in thou joining strong vains.

Thursday, May 6, 2010. My knight in shining armour Claudius. Please know that you are everything thy wants. You were sent from an angel to help thy. The feeling that thy makes me feel haunts me. Your love is everlasting like the sun. My son carries the hatred of a beast. His stubborn heart beats for revenge of thy. Thy dearest Polonius is frightened. The madness that doths upon my son is blood. His father lives beneath his burning soul. Thy hatred is a dagger through my heart. Thursday, April 29, 2010.

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Thursday, May 6, 2010. Nary a glance of permission thou sent. Nor an apology for what must come. Must thou reveal his whispered caresses,. Candidly, with unrestrained abandon,. Without the smallest apprehensive twitch? Sacred words, scattered to uninvited ears,. A claim resulting in personal gain. Thou art half a man with twice the verbiage. Thou has abused thy role of a father. Whilst methinks my dearest love sinks into. An insanity caused by my rebuff. Oh, why, oh, why? .

Thursday, May 6, 2010. Why is there no justice for a father? Few realize the battle one must face. To be trusted by thine children or to. Protect them from the troubles of the world,. That one becomes aware of only in. Age Whether my actions are to be seen. For the only thing I am sure of is. That my attempts are only out of love. And the fire of protection that is. Alive in parents of both men and beast. For those who question my motives as false,. Words, words, words.