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65765847 - tmeconverse
65766042 - not-logged-in-59173d182d25d7164f32
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WINNER - 65856922 - jojojlj
65947149 - dguent
66235888 - Preacher357
66286006 - southsidesunny

65765847 - tmeconverse

TWO DIALOGUES for Sylvia

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overhear upon the shore
Where the waves creep softly.
'Did the clocktower wake you late?'
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleepy portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, conversing on love.
'You saw the hill upon the map?'
'A place where flowers reach to man'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I when love began?'

THE SLEEPING BEAUTY

'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, nor stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I shivered'.
'How dull they were in the gymnaseum'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream of rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared
To lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now, see, the fountains jet'.

night of april 3-4

I love you Lawrence

65766042 - not-logged-in-59173d182d25d7164f32

Two dialogues for Sylvia

Beauty and the beast

A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overheard upon the shore
Where the waves creep softly.
'Did the clocktower wake you late?
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleep portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, conversing on love.
'You saw the hill upon the map/'.
'A place where flowers reach to men'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I when love began ?'

The sleeping beauty

'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, nor stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I shivered'.
'How dull they were in the gymnaseum'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream of rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared to lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now, see, the fountains jet'

Night of April 3-4

I love you Lawrence

65799541 - eacshadows

TWO DIALOGUES for Sylvia

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overheard upon the shore
Where the waves creep softly
'Did the clocktower wake you late?'
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleepy portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, convening in love.
'You saw the hill upon the map?'
'A place where flowers reach to men'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I when love began?'

THE SLEEPING BEAUTY

'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, nor stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I shivered.'
'How dull they were in the gymnasium'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream of rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared
To lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now, see, the fountains jet' -

night of april 3-4

I love you Lawrence

WINNER - 65856922 - jojojlj

TWO DIALOGUES for Sylvia

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overheard upon the shore
Where the waves creep softly.
'Did the clocktower wake you late?'
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleepy portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, conversing on love.
'You saw the hill upon the map?'
'A place where flowers reach to men'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I when love began?'

THE SLEEPING BEAUTY

'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, nor stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I shivered'.
'How dull they were in the gymnaseum'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream of rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared
To lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now, see, the fountains jet'.

night of april 3-4.

I love you Lawrence

65947149 - dguent

TWO DIALOGUES for Sylvia
BEAUTY AND THE BEAST
A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overheard upon the shore
Where the waves creep softly.
'Did the clocktower wake you late?'
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleepy portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, conversing on love.
'You saw the hill upon the map?'
'A place where flowers reach to men'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I wen love began?'

THE SLEEPING BEAUTY
'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, nor stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I shivered'.
'How dull they were in the gymnasium'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream of rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared
To lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now, see, the fountains jet'.

night of april 3-4.
I love you Lawrence

66235888 - Preacher357

TWO DIALOGUES For Sylvia

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overheard upon the shore
Where the waves creep sofly.
'Did the clocktower wake you late?'
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleepy portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, conversing on love.
'You saw the hill upon the map?'
'A place where flowers reach to men'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I when love began?'

THE SLEEPING BEAUTY

'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, not stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I shivered'.
'How dull they were in the gymnaseum'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream or rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared
To lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now, see, the fountains jet'-
night of april 3-4.
I love you Lawrence

66286006 - southsidesunny

TWO DIALOGUES for Sylvia

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

A dialogue of beast and beauty
Overheard upon the shore
Where the waves creep softly.
'Did the clocktower wake you late?'
'I was at the door all ready'.
'You remarked the sleepy portrait?'
'I was at school in Italy'.
'You have not asked about the glove?'
'Because you warned me of the claw'.
So they walk, conversing on love.
'You saw the hill upon the map?'
'A place where flowers reach to men'.
'Rest here, belle, in my fur lap'.
'Where was I when love began?'

THE SLEEPING BEAUTY
'The brambles were thick as a witch's hair'.
'At first I did not dream of you, nor stir'.
'Rust gave the fountains a look of autumn'.
'When you moved in the dead gardens I
shivered'.
'How dull they were in the gymnaseum'.
'Slowly my ice became a dream of rivers'.
'As I approached the tower where you lay fated
The dust protested'. 'In my sleep I feared
To lose the amber calm'. 'Now you are feted
In season, by flowers, vivid in your hair'.
'Sleep closes like a book and I forget'.
'The briars are cleared, now see, the fountains
jet'.

night of april 3-4.

I love you Lawrence

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