ana · Nov 5, 11:35 AM
To my love, blessings are far too much, as have you been. kindness is not something i often encounter, and yet i fear it must end. this will end, someday, i know. at least good poetry will come from it, or a good song or two. until then, hold me with no thought of the future. it'd be the greatest kindness you can give me. yours, tvoje kraljica
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