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Thou art the gorgeous princess that graces the presence of multitudes... Men women, every human creation will give anything to worship the ground you step on... They will exchange their loyalty for you to warm their beds... Your beauty is beyond the first creation. ...but beloved, I can not love you. Not this way. For I don't have A Heart to. She, the meekest of all that ever existed has clenched it in her hands. And she, cannot let it go. ©The Unspoken
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 6:15 AM UTC
My Princess, Mamushka.
Thou art the gorgeous princess that graces the presence of multitudes... Men women, every human creation will give anything to worship the ground you step on... They will exchange their loyalty for you to warm their beds... Your beauty is beyond the first creation. ...but beloved, I can not love you. Not this way. For I don't have A Heart to. She, the meekest of all that ever existed has clenched it in her hands. And she, cannot let it go. ©The Unspoken
This is how I know I truly love my one. Fortune, fame n precious stones couldn't take her place.
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 6:15 AM UTC
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