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Well?
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Most surprising.
:54:13
We can mention your nose now?
:54:22
A letter of love composed
in my mind to you...
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a lady so kind.
My soul next to the paper I sit.
:54:32
All I have to do is copy it.
:54:43
I'm in your hands.
:54:45
This paper is my voice.
:54:49
This ink, my blood.
:54:52
This letter...is me.
:55:34
In your presence confusion grips...
my heart.
:55:36
My tongue is in a fetter.
:55:39
If kisses could be sent by letter
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You cold read my words...with you lips.