(Dedicated to the unknown gardener)

I should be courted, I am made to be courted,
Bastille candidness, from my dovelike company.

A lady with lady’s resolve, I esteem him,
For the sake that I esteem him.

Halt for, a thousand times good morning,
a thousand kisses transcended.

Love love love Rachel Ann Butler

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