Forbid
YOU HAVE BECOME A PARAMOUNT INSTITUTION OF EXCELLENCE AMONG THE SIM-
PLICITY OF LIFE. YOUR MANNERISMS ARE COMPOUND WITH SMOOTHNESS AND A SWEET
GRACE.
SURELY YOU MUST HAVE COME FROM LOINS AND A WOMB OF NOBILITY. YOUR BEAUTY
CAUSES EVEN IN, THE RAEST OF ROSE TO FROWN WITH CONTEMPT AND JEALOUSY. I, IN
ALL THAT I PROFESS TO BE, SHALL NEVER FIND THAT I AM WORTHY OF SUCH A PRESTIGIOUS AND RENOWNED LOVE.
PERHAPS GIRL, I AM MERELY DREAMING DREAMS THAT ONLY REST ON THE PAGES OF FAIRY TALES. THEN, THERE SHOULD BE A TRUTH! I BESEECH YOU TO FORBID ANYONE OR ANYTHING FROM AWAKENING ME....
Copyright © Elijah Prophet | Year Posted 2012
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