"O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!"
The Hermit cross'd his brow.
"Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say—
What manner of man art thou?"

Forthwith this frame of mine was wrench'd
With a woful agony,
Which forced me to begin my tale;
And then it left me free.

Monday, August 01, 2005

i am...

i am... not what i am (not as the song goes)... but something else... when MewTwo played God and asked, "what is more important? their safety or their freedom?" whoever thought that you could pick something out like that from a Pokemon, a cloned one even!

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