Hidden Missives
Hits and Misses and an Occasional Foul
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Ghost of Christmas Yet To Be
Oh cold, cold, rigid, dreadful Death, set up thine altar here, and dress it with such terrors as thou hast at thy command: for this is thy dominion.
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Oh cold, cold, rigid, dreadful Death, set up thine altar here, and dress it with such terrors as thou hast at thy command: for this is thy dominion.
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