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Ricohard_Draconis
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a piece of yellow parchment hangs from one of the many thorns on it is scribed in a flowing script
To My Dearest Hart,
Into my life you came, dear Hart.
Like a comet across the sky
Plunging deep within my heart
I cannot escape nor do I try
Your love holds me, pinned like
A butterfly within a frame
I am your subject and for thy Reich
My Princess’s charms declaim
I fall at thy feet and their am blest,
A single smile from thee sends my
Soul to heaven and yet I move not
And as I lay before thee I know why
I need move not for I am here
You, are my heaven, Dearest Tya.
To My Dearest Hart,
Into my life you came, dear Hart.
Like a comet across the sky
Plunging deep within my heart
I cannot escape nor do I try
Your love holds me, pinned like
A butterfly within a frame
I am your subject and for thy Reich
My Princess’s charms declaim
I fall at thy feet and their am blest,
A single smile from thee sends my
Soul to heaven and yet I move not
And as I lay before thee I know why
I need move not for I am here
You, are my heaven, Dearest Tya.
