brokendollhatesyou: Fie, fie upon her! There’s language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body

brokendollhatesyou: Fie, fie upon her! There’s language in her eye, her cheek,

brokendollhatesyou: Fie, fie upon her! There’s language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body - W. Shakespeare © Luca Cassarà

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