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Post by Wim on Oct 17, 2008 17:00:00 GMT 1
He gave the hat back, put his nightstick under his arm and began it, watching René carefully.
I have only known one other Who can do what you have done He's a convict from the chain gang He's been ten years on the run
"I know it is you" his eyes said.
But he couldn't run forever We have found his hideaway And he's just been re-arrested And he comes to court today. Well, of course he now denies it You'd expect that of a con' But he couldn't run forever - No, not even Jean Valjean!
And you know I know it, my dear 24601. How he wanted to touch him again and it was impossible...
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Post by Wim on Oct 19, 2008 21:09:47 GMT 1
I have known the thief for ages Tracked him down through thick and thin And to make the matter certain There's the brand upon his skin
Oh, how he wanted to step closer, rip René's shirt and touch that brand. And kiss the numbers, one by one.
He will bend, he will break This time there is no mistake.
He felt relief when the scene ended. He was in fear he wouldn't be able to stop himself... But now, he could go offstage. He remained near - he has to come back at the end of Who Am I. When René will show his brand. Oh, God. God, help me.
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Post by René on Nov 23, 2008 18:00:16 GMT 1
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Post by Javert on Nov 23, 2008 18:01:42 GMT 1
OFF:
WHYWHYWHY?! *goes to throw himself off Pont-au-Change*
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