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Cletus 2022-03-16 09:01:08
Dan. . Practice another 20 years to play Hitler Napoleon or...
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Micheal 2022-03-16 09:01:08
Daniel's acting skills let me...
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Toby 2022-03-15 09:01:11
Changed my bad impression of Daniel...
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Kaitlin 2022-03-15 09:01:11
Ever since I saw David Haig playing Daddy, I'm 100% sure that such an idiot is definitely not Daddy, only the Prime Minister allows such an idiot = = I like Mama so much, I found out that the real person is from Liverpool =w=Last The poem is so beautiful, all the content is too literary, Ermei is like this...
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Frank 2022-03-14 14:12:30
No matter how you look at the egg slime, it's all broken~ Saying any word makes me feel...
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Lavonne 2022-01-28 08:22:59
Harry Potter intrudes =...
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Ewell 2022-01-28 08:22:59
Child stars grow up with cups....
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Kaci 2022-01-28 08:22:59
In the whole play, Dan only has a natural performance in the scenes of smoking and blowing the whistle, and all other scenes and lines are completely stiff for me! Modeling Z times is finally not disabled, but it looks like Hitler! And his inner height is so worrying, he can only transform me successfully when he paralyzes him... His eyes are blue and godless! Acting like a paranoid! Everyone else is better than him! ! As far as the subject matter is concerned, it could have been made into a...
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Hazle 2022-01-28 08:22:59
I didn't expect that the sons and mothers in it were played by...
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Americo 2022-01-28 08:22:59
If someone asks why we lost our lives in war, it is because our elders deceived us. . . . ....
My Boy Jack Comments
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Jess 2022-01-28 08:22:59
In Flanders Fields
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
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Lesly 2022-01-28 08:22:59
World War I glory
(2009.11.12) Everyone has their dreams. There are very few who can open their minds and move forward boldly. It may be the closure of reality, or it may be the difference of ideology between people. In the age of raging wars, it is a choice whether to live in a comfortable nest at the rear, or to...
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Rudyard Kipling: [after being informed of Jack's death] By all accounts he was very brave, so few of us have the opportunity to play our part properly. But he did. He achieved what he set out to achieve.
Caroline Kipling: He must have been in such awful pain.
Rudyard Kipling: If you talked to wounded soldiers they would tell you the pain only sets in later. So, he was lucky. I was done with quickly.
Caroline Kipling: Don't tell me he was lucky! He wasn't lucky, or... or Brave, or happy! Jack was eighteen years and 1 day old! He died in the rain, he couldn't see a thing, he was alone! You can't persuade me that there's any glory in that!
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Caroline Kipling: [crying] I miss him.
Rudyard Kipling: [bursts into tears] So do I.
Caroline Kipling: I can feel his head on my chest. I can feel his thick hair under my fingers. I can hear him laugh. I can feel his heat against me.
