Lonely, hearts at play.
Feelings ov console, motionless my mind.
Heart sent ov the soul, dark I do find
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Feverish I wish, to control luvs design.
my heart will luv again, only in mind.
Lonely hearts do play, dark again today.
Luvs' souls resign
awesome prose lady Victoria of Camelot.
beautiful stuff. keep it coming.