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Doest thou sing in thy silent soothing rain? Doest thou feel any hurtful, harmful pain? Can thy stumble upon a lonely river, so helplessly alone?

Can thy understand the speech in which my voice declares? Hast thou bad memories of a lost precious and much beloved member? I haven't. I haven't done anything in this comment. Thou enjoys speaking so (funny) fancy. My, what dear tragedies Shakespeare has played. Yet his Sonnets are the most delightfully unique.

And Hamlet I hold so dear, as was Caesar. "To pee or not to pee. That Shznt the question." Oh, adue, adue, remember me...



Can thou understand my pain? Being so alone, with no good chaps on? My ol' chaps, aren't thy the most reliable? At times, I rethink thy shan't be. But it seems they customarily come through. I look back on my dainty list, to beseech my good friends. But thou art never on, so I shan't remember you. Why hadeth thou been happily sitting on my list, with no meaning? So meaningless? To be without meaning? I shall be avenged once and for all!



Can thy comment be any longer? Can my worn hands type anymore? I shall, and I will not stop here, my good comrade that reads this much, have you no lovely life with abode? With other sweet members thou hasn't lost? To live this life with? I have, but I am not with thou now. Can thy read anymore? Can thy understand still upon the night(or day) my pain? My questions haunt my own nerves. My pain twists my own heart. I am truly alone, with no one there.



My very last paragraph. Dear Hamlet, Hast thou been living upon modern soil and hast thou mouth declare unique speech such as I? Oh, if only you where here my beloved Ophelia. If only...



Adue, Adue, remember me....