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Gen Drana
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 separate as to conjure image of female fair inflamed mane as fire to pale skin whilst ruby maketh remark upon thee blush to desire ours Gen Drana be ye illusion of inspiration that haveth its way with desperation mine in mockery or reality of exquisite delight, this be not to me known for with devotion upon thee I await as all be us to reveal 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 Article Directory: http://www.articledashboard.com My name is Gianni Truvianni, I am an author who writes with the simple aim of sharing his ideas, thoughts and so much more of what I am with those who are interested in perhaps reading something new. I also am the author of the book entitled “New York’s Opera Society”. |
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