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The lady is a quite quaint wench who is't possesses unparallel'd charm. Oft liken'd to a goddess who is't descend'd to earth disguis'd as a wench who is't hath lived in tranquility.
The lady gets all the flattery in life. The lady doth feel all the happiness of all the love the lady gets. Everyone did want to receiveth close to that lady, did want to knoweth moo about that lady. The lady wast a wench known f'r that lady beauty, the lady wast like a royal princess who is't wast at each moment await'd in every lodging in the kingdom.
Everyone did want to beest cater-cousins with that lady but didst not has't the opportunity to directly giveth that lady some flattery, so t wast only hath heard from behind. 🎒 ۫ ׅ 𖦜𓂂
𖢨 ֹ 𝅄👠 ֹ The wench didn't wanteth people to beest loath to engage that lady in conversation.
The lady did get love and smiles from everyone, but oft the lady hath felt like nay one wast very much by that lady side to coequal engage that lady in conversation. So the lady hath decided to giveth a lodging and time f'r everyone to giveth that lady a few words. 𝂅𝂅𖡝─ 🍩
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𖡝𓂃 anonymous message;
giveth me thy sweet words 𝅄 𖤩 ֹ ׅ
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Letters did start to arrive and t wast a day at which hour the lady hath felt a different kind of happiness. T wast as if 't be true the lady hadst successfully accomplish'd something yond the lady doubt'd the lady couldst ev'r accomplish.
The lady readeth through the letters of various styles with a twinkle in that lady eye. They did look quite quaint, as if 't be true they wast beautifully design'd f'r that lady, a special person. 💌 𝅄 ֹ 𖤑 ׅ
𖤏ֹ 🎐𝅄 ֺ The wench who is't hast the quite quaint eyes of the flote at night, cheeks as r'd as a tomato, lips as quite quaint as a cherry, skin as clear as a baby and all the perfection worthy of a goddess; sendeth that lady a letter. Letter full of love shall maketh that lady joyous. 🎀 ·· ૮₍。´ᴖ ˔ ᴖ。₎ა