Pressganged
...I was walking home from the inn one night
Along the cobbled streets home to my wife
Ten sailors' jumped out and gave me a fright
They had coshes' and I feared for my life.
I felt sharp pai...
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Categories:
pressgang, freedom, sea, violence, wife,
Form: Sonnet
A Reluctant Sayonara
...« She must suffer to her last breath. (…) They’ll all soon be as Dead as 0-Ren Ishii. »
« That woman deserves her Revenge. And we deserve to die. »
From « Kill Bill Vol. 1 »
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Two French girls in P...
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Categories:
pressgang, death, november, paris,
Form: Elegy