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Dear Jin Wicked, I cannot hide my feelings for you any longer. I want to let the entire world know of my love for you. Here's a sonnet I wrote for you. |
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The scent of flowers guide me to her lane. Above the Heavens past her prairie reign Her world is perfect. It trivializes dreams She damply smothers me down to the hime |