I've never met you except on this page. I do not know your age, your race, your creed, and I'm not even sure you are still alive. But I know we are kindred souls for I have read the lines you've written, I feel echoing vibrations singing in my racing heart. This dusty printer's ink has kissed my froggy mind and I am changed into a princess through the magic spell you weave with words.
Reason for writing:
It was inspired by the author of a poem in an obscure book
in a secondhand store.
Birth sign: Not entered
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