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The blood red wine of pomegranates, seeping into marigold sheets of desire political fires, in need of quelling telling, a kingdom broiling over in anticipation expectation, of a life barging in quickly swiftly, one night of passion the melding of lives legitimized, a royal heir needs to come into the fold or heads will surley roll
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Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 6:45 PM UTC
The Bedding of Anne Boleyn
The blood red wine of pomegranates, seeping into marigold sheets of desire political fires, in need of quelling telling, a kingdom broiling over in anticipation expectation, of a life barging in quickly swiftly, one night of passion the melding of lives legitimized, a royal heir needs to come into the fold or heads will surley roll
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Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 6:45 PM UTC
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