( To be, or not to be, a Murmur's sweeted bluffer: Determined for your twin star's raccoon mind to suffer The slings and arrows of fortune that him skewer As he rears fluff head and whiskers from the sewer Thus facing Sumeragi woes: to smoke, to sleep No more; and by a sleep, to say pretend There is ever bitter end to consternation That Subaru is heir to? 'Tis a summation Of twink wants, twink needs: to die, to smoke, to sleep To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, Seishirou's the hurt — )
AHEM-hem | knock-knock, who is it
Determined for your twin star's raccoon mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of fortune that him skewer
As he rears fluff head and whiskers from the sewer
Thus facing Sumeragi woes: to smoke, to sleep
No more; and by a sleep, to say pretend
There is ever bitter end to consternation
That Subaru is heir to? 'Tis a summation
Of twink wants, twink needs: to die, to smoke, to sleep
To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, Seishirou's the hurt — )
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