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Nan

Here I'm am Nan, your Lilly of the garden.

Back to visit once again, to thank you for treating me fairly your autumn fairy.Β 

Here I be Nan gone to the wind like you, plenty of love as you remind me of my little hand, and healΒ 
​​​​​​my babyΒ  hair.Β 

Nan you where way more than ordinary.Β 

Here I let go Nan as we all haft to.Β 

You say that your Lilly has to last till the end of the days.Β 

Like that poor rose in beauty and the beast.Β 

Spell on snow whiteΒ 
Why cast such a poisoning, or starve poor Rapunzel after skinning her head.Β 

Apparently it'sΒ  humans natural instincts to kill the beauty and burn with the light.Β 

Nan will we ever speak again.Β 
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Liliana of the ...

My beloved around me said, I had years of your beauty, in other words I am no longer beautiful but I don't mind that truth hurts me for at least I know where I stand for beauty is more than skin deep.Β 

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Gwendoline

Liliana your beauty has always radiated off the page to me. I have no doubt in my heart and mind that you are a truly beautiful human πŸ’—

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Liliana of the ...

Thank you my very helpful, gracious, gorgeous being. Strange you mentioned the wordΒ  radiated as radiation has just gone right through my head and neckΒ  In the form of an x ray taken only a meter away.Β 

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