Hold out your hands to feel the luxury of sunbeams. Press the soft blossoms against your cheek, and finger their graces of form, their delicate mutability of shape, their pliancy and freshness. Expose your face...
I love the way he says my name. With the elegance and utmost respect of a King, just before he bows to his Queen.
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