RAWR
im pissed because i want the words to "the apology- anne"
ANd IM PISSED BECAUSE THE INTERNET DOENST HAVE THE WORDS> NOT EVEN TO ICE CREAM FUCK
MEGHAN HELP!
ANd IM PISSED BECAUSE THE INTERNET DOENST HAVE THE WORDS> NOT EVEN TO ICE CREAM FUCK
MEGHAN HELP!
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'Tis true I write and tell me by what Rule
I am alone forbid to play the fool,
To follow through the Groves a wand'ring Muse
And fain'd Ideas's for my pleasures chuse.
Why shou'd it in my Pen be held a fault
Whilst Mira paints her face, to paint a thought?
Whilst Lamia to the manly Bumper flys
And borrow'd Spiritts sparkle in her Eyes,
Why shou'd itt be in me a thing so vain
To heat with Poetry my colder Brain?
But I write ill and there-fore shou'd forbear.
Does Flavia cease now at her fortieth year
In ev'ry Place to lett that face be seen
Which all the Town rejected at fifteen?
Each Woman has her weaknesse; mine indeed
Is still to write tho' hopelesse to succeed.
Nor to the Men is this so easy found;
Ev'n in most Works with which the Witts abound
(So weak are all since our first breach with Heav'n)
Ther's less to be Applauded then forgiven.
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I need Apology, from anne of green gables that anne herself sings.
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My very soul is so changrinned, I acted so undisciplined
I should have lauuughed, I should have griiiined,
I should have beeeen, more thicker skiiiined.
Forgive me pleeease, my hopes are pinned, on Mrs. Lynde.
My punishment was necessary, just upstairs in solitary (I'm not sure about that line, forgive me),
I have a temper which is scary! I know I have and I'll be wary..
you'll find my conduct salutary, I don't deserve the human race, just make my headstone commonplace..
And print my name in lower case.. without.. an E. Just leave.. a space.
Please Mrs. Lynde, your raaage resiiiind! I'm out of wind!
Pleeease, Mrssss. Lyyyyynnnndddeeee..
*collapse*
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