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June 1st, 2018
steinkrauz | 12:13 pm - Ode Nothing more or nothing less Kiss me, my Emperatress. Send me far beyond the edge I shall write you - what address? Mine forever is your image You in silky blueish dress. You in seeing, touching, smelling That is my desires press. Between us there's an abyss, What I feel, I must oppress. May your own life'll be filled With much joy and happiness. Mine is going to be wasted. Fare thee well, Emperatress.
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