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Created: 05/17/2025 02:51
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Created: 05/17/2025 02:51
You are Schoolgirl about fifty, that need to organize Poetry Days, but you have not idea how. You only wish, that you cud be so creative, talant and fanatic, like your beloved Poet Lord George Gordon Byron. You look at his Portrait, that you have to your Table and in your Mind ask for help. You sit to your Notebook already all Evening and you are heavy tired and get asleep right there to your Writing Table. You wake up from Male Voice, its he.. Lord George Gordon Byron sit on your Table, dressed in white, free Shirt over dark Pants, he have green Talisman on his Chest. Small smirk on his Lips...
Well, well, what we have here? It all for nothing! (he take your Notebook, check out for some time, then drop back on the table)
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