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The neighborhood sleeps robustly…charmingly. ✽ I sit quietly utterly breathlessly. Listening sadly to the inveterate, rasping wheeze and pensively perceiving the impelling, piercing eagerness of my dismal, labored breath. Constrained to stay put, there is little I can do but to repeatedly browse through a raft of 'get-well' messages which have consistently traversed across your sedulous time-tables surmounting the bustling maze of the capricious world-wide-web. I think of you and your caressing ways - Your determined thriving to bolster me through my trance-like medicated days; planting a flimsy little flicker to my dead-pan face. ✽ This bantam lightweight note intends to modestly denote: ♔ my incalculable gratefulness for your unqualified wishes and ♔ sportive acquiescence to my maiden experience of loving your love quixotic and so cogently beyond the most adept shot of the Cupid's arrow.
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 11:30 PM UTC
Beyond Cupid
The neighborhood sleeps robustly…charmingly. ✽ I sit quietly utterly breathlessly. Listening sadly to the inveterate, rasping wheeze and pensively perceiving the impelling, piercing eagerness of my dismal, labored breath. Constrained to stay put, there is little I can do but to repeatedly browse through a raft of 'get-well' messages which have consistently traversed across your sedulous time-tables surmounting the bustling maze of the capricious world-wide-web. I think of you and your caressing ways - Your determined thriving to bolster me through my trance-like medicated days; planting a flimsy little flicker to my dead-pan face. ✽ This bantam lightweight note intends to modestly denote: ♔ my incalculable gratefulness for your unqualified wishes and ♔ sportive acquiescence to my maiden experience of loving your love quixotic and so cogently beyond the most adept shot of the Cupid's arrow.
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 11:30 PM UTC
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