Hamlet II
By Steve
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Hamlet: Shall I compare thee to a winter's day/ thou art more dreadful and dry/ dark winds do bedeck the snows of decay/ and winter's weight long upon the bones ware dye/ thy temptations are dressed upon thine sleeves/ while other motives sneak about like thieves. Ophelia: thine eyes are dark pearls dropped upon a web of delicious greens/ thy words drip out of thine mouth like raindrops which feeds the hungry grounds/ sweeter than summer zephyrs laced with perfumed wares is thine breath/ do not deny me the pomegranate of thy bosom/ the endless pleasures of the bedroom/ where our bodies may dance like snakes in heat./ Why cast thyself in such a hermetic mode/ art thou a hamlet, a small village?/ no one can live by himself/ let us roll the night into bedsheets/ and serve our pleasures to the gods/ for sweet Hamlet/ only one life have we to live...
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Different and experimental!
Different and experimental! Elsie
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