Dear Scarlette,
Time tells a tale nor You and Me, whenever it is thought neither I could ever deny. Distant has come in ways between us, where I stood still in the very day. Love, lust, thoughts of you have reappeared in no time. Then again, across the valley and the very edge of mountaineous cliff I see horizon beyond imagined.
What's more? What's more to a world of peace and beauty? Where no beauty is as gorgeous as yours' in the kingdom of heavenly earth. Then, my heart shall never retrieve its visage of...
Love,
Andrew
Time tells a tale nor You and Me, whenever it is thought neither I could ever deny. Distant has come in ways between us, where I stood still in the very day. Love, lust, thoughts of you have reappeared in no time. Then again, across the valley and the very edge of mountaineous cliff I see horizon beyond imagined.
What's more? What's more to a world of peace and beauty? Where no beauty is as gorgeous as yours' in the kingdom of heavenly earth. Then, my heart shall never retrieve its visage of...
Love,
Andrew
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