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… this pain I endure for love of you...
I know you are not right to reward
my faithfulness in this way; but a wrong that rights a greater wrong is well received;my suffering is more bitter than any death,and to die by your hand in this condition would be a boon I long for and cherished.
I am seeking a woman that can understand and remember these words... that can imagine the complexity of emotion that went into its inception. That can tell me who the author is and why it was written. I assure you that we, little one will have a lot to speak of…
Orpheus Black
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