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Heaven Lives On Earth

  • Moose
  • Mar 31, 2018
  • 1 min read

I dare not call you "My love" Miss Bennett, for you are no longer mine.

And to betray the original story, it is not I who was of such elegance, culture and stature but you, that are truly a queen.

As your grace fell on me, I deserved none, yet you freely gave and opened to me.

To this day I remain knit to your heart, and individual in life. There is only one that is perfect and without one, there is none.

 
 
 

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