To you, My love.

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To you, My love.

Post by Lestat on Mon May 12, 2014 8:06 pm

I pray you fether well,

Through dark and mournful woe.

My heart has darkened say when you left.

I pray to see you.

For your presence brings bliss to my heart.

Bringing tear to my eye.

Shining crimson and streak,

Stained my white blouse,

The one you were so very fond of.

Angered by her parting me.

I ripped of the shirt,

It began to catch fire where the tears fell.

My love I morn for you.

With all my love Lestat de Lioncourt.

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