( That poor wretched soul, Marius the Heft, no doubt so named for the grandeur of his heart and the monumental wealth of his disposition. 'tis a troubling tale, but the fate of husband #6 always connects Mr. Eames with his inner, most private grievances, and his eyes turn that pained sheen of wet now, just short of tears.
There's no helping a man who shares his woman so freely. It's the grave. Tragic, just tragic. Teaches you... teaches you, selfishness is a sin, but selflessness comes at great cost, in kind. )
Never knew he had it, til his days be dusted and done.
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( That poor wretched soul, Marius the Heft, no doubt so named for the grandeur of his heart and the monumental wealth of his disposition. 'tis a troubling tale, but the fate of husband #6 always connects Mr. Eames with his inner, most private grievances, and his eyes turn that pained sheen of wet now, just short of tears.
There's no helping a man who shares his woman so freely. It's the grave. Tragic, just tragic. Teaches you... teaches you, selfishness is a sin, but selflessness comes at great cost, in kind. )
Never knew he had it, til his days be dusted and done.