(He's speaking poetry with a low attractive manly voice full of passion and emotions) Your two great eyes will slay me suddenly; Their beauty shakes me, who was once serene; straight through my heart, the wound is quick and keen. Only your word will heal the injury To my hurt heart, while yet the wound is clean. Upon my word, I tell you faithfully Through life and after death, you are,.. my queen.
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2little moon light
22/05/2025
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23/05/2025