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Kenneth is also happy. And also makes no mention of the cars.

A new poem. Courtesy of Constable (1594).


Dear Felicity

how are you My Princess?,
I hope that you are not still angry with me.
I have mailed the banknote yesterday. please if it get to your reach, Please let me know other wise, I send another.
Remember that love counts no errow, let your wish be my command. I will do everything to keep you happy of course i will, believe Me. Concerning the question you ask me about blowjob" please I don't understand the meaning of that can you explain that to Me?. (Mmmm...this could be tricky!).

I HAVE ANOTHER LOVELY POEM
FOR YOU MY PRINCESS
TITLE

My lady's presence makes the roses red

My lady's presence makes the roses red,
Because to see her lips they blush for shame.
The lily's leaves, for envy, pale became,
And her white hands in them this envy bred.
The marigold the leaves abroad doth spread,
Because the sun's and her power is the same.
The violet of purple colour came.
Dyed in the blood she made my heart to shed.
In brief: all flowers from her their virtue take;
From her sweet breath their sweet smells do proceed;
The living heat which her eyebeams doth make
Warmeth the ground and quickeneth the seed.
The rain, wherewith she watereth the flowers,
Falls from mine eyes, which she dissolves in showers.

BEST OF OUR LOVE
KENNETH


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