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at last, my love, you came to meet me! at last, my stomach churns to greet thee. so soon, you came, to lift my heart (but deepen cupid's evil dart.) how, now, my love, can you be with me, through all god's tricks, which played you swiftly; to whom, my heart, do i owe the pleasure? but you, dear one, who came with leisure!
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 4:42 AM UTC
at last.
at last, my love, you came to meet me! at last, my stomach churns to greet thee. so soon, you came, to lift my heart (but deepen cupid's evil dart.) how, now, my love, can you be with me, through all god's tricks, which played you swiftly; to whom, my heart, do i owe the pleasure? but you, dear one, who came with leisure!
whYYYYY goDdddd
lilith-reid-brown
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 4:42 AM UTC
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