The Love Unsaid
The sun glitters on the water – a confession before a curtain call.
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1 min readApr 1, 2018
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Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. (Hamlet 2.2.200–201)
Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. (Hamlet 2.2.200–201)