Written by: Grand Duke Ikit Damaskinos
Date: Monday, December 16th, 2002
Addressed to: Stormcloud, Brooke Amaratha
Dear Brooke,
I write this to you in your darkest hour. You are every man's wish and
every man's dream. And I know you might love another but I wish to share
this with you and everyone else.
What man wouldn't want you
You're beautiful and sweet
Kind, loving and gentle
The best forbidden treat
Brooke, don't you realise your beauty
How warm your gorgeous smile
It lights up the darkest of rooms
I love seeing it for the shortest of while
Your hair is dark and free
it falls in thick wild curls
And those beautiful dark eyes
You're not like any other girls
You are the sweetest of all roses
The tastiest of all fruits
The kindest of the maidens
Most beautiful of all beauts
I wish you could be mine
I'm sure almost every man agrees
Because oh to be able to love you
Would be the most perfect of dreams
Penned by my hand on the 8th of Haernos, in the year 87 MA.
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