i beg of your forgiveness, Aphrodite, as you've found
that all your proper judgements have i here already made:
around love's gentle finger have i been so tightly wound
that no point would there be in asking any other's aid
Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 2:56 PM UTC
i beg of your forgiveness, Aphrodite, as you've found
that all your proper judgements have i here already made:
around love's gentle finger have i been so tightly wound
that no point would there be in asking any other's aid
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