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The kerchief was folded Nearest her hands, a flower In the earliest dawn, she was held Poor wretched starlight Vanity and war of the eyes Heaven nor earth finds peace I entered the room further Her coat was not in sight Perhaps she laid late in the night I took to the garden Here she was further covering And the dancing light knell found her unready I stayed my heart while the spirit warmed Inner the cottage a bit of cream heating exits She had found her choirs quiet
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Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 7:51 PM UTC
A Distraught And Foreign Spectre
The kerchief was folded Nearest her hands, a flower In the earliest dawn, she was held Poor wretched starlight Vanity and war of the eyes Heaven nor earth finds peace I entered the room further Her coat was not in sight Perhaps she laid late in the night I took to the garden Here she was further covering And the dancing light knell found her unready I stayed my heart while the spirit warmed Inner the cottage a bit of cream heating exits She had found her choirs quiet
The bond of two not to be capable of disturbing the other while home, at least to some extent, wretched spirits and fear!
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44/M/california
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 7:51 PM UTC
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