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[sathan]

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UN : Tarabotti

[nighttemplar]

[Oh look. It's a cute little clockwork bird. It will just wait until it can drop it's cargo.

It's a page of paper, written in Alessandro's flowing handwriting]



Helen's Armada is but a trifle
Of the waves you make.
Nefertiti's kingdom a tiny village
In your shadow.
The moon pales before
The mystery of your smile
And the sun knows himself lucky
To touch your skin.
You who walked the garden
Shall make a flowerbed of all the earth.
Betdheba, Mary, Victoria,
Aphrodite, Eve.
They are whispers,
Eclipsed by your beauty.
Your power is absolute.
My queen, to whom the world kneels.
Whose hand I hold
And lips I kiss.
And body and mind I worship.

[sathan]

( it's a few days later that she contacts him, a teasing amusement to her voice as she's clearly reading from something )

The moon pales before the mystery of your smile and the sun knows himself lucky to touch your skin.

( should she continue? )