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Gen drana, adoration mine so distant thee be lonely spirit projected oh, lady in passions to words ye visit present in light of beauty rare gen drana, all be thee of torment to life so distinguished as to conjure effigy of female reasonable inflamed mane as fire to pale skin whilst ruby maketh remark upon thee blush to desire ours gen drana be ye allusion of inspiration that haveth its way with despair mine in mockery or realness of exquisite delight, this be not to me known for with devotion upon thee I await as all be us to disclose gen drana, be it all save folly of fantasy mine or fool’s desire for thee to be as thine promise for in ye tears to drop as hope to raise to angelic being upon thee gen drana.
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