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Yang Guo · Adventurer Joined: 15 Aug 2008 Posts: 70

Dear my Yasamin
A poem I wrote for you my dear

We make a perfect pair like two doves
if i was a suit, you would be the perfect leather glove
I'll do anything you want my belove
and be the best i can, a man you can be proud of
i can be sexy, beautiful, tough rough, and all the above!
and all that cause I'm in love
I'll make your world twirl,
if you will become my girl
be on my side, and I'll promise not to flirt and lie,
for you i would bring down the moon,sun, cloud from the sky
but leave the stars cause it sparkles like your eyes!

Love the man for you
Red...

Yasamin · Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 9:25 pm Post subject:

Yasa held the pieces of ingot in her hands close to her chest, and kicked the door behind her close. She turned from her smith shop and stopped dead in her tracks, reading the poem.

He's seriously lost it. she thought, reading the poem again.

She marched off to the armourer, muttering. My eyes sparkle like the stars in the sky? They're blue, not white!

She contimued to mutter as she kicked the armoury door open, then stopped in shock. She began to curse as the door swung back, hitting her leg and the armourer took the much needed ingots from her.

He put it on both shops? She turned, hobbling quickly to the tailor shop and stopped again. It was said the curse words could be heard as far as the Encyclopedia Magincia that day.
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