Signora dei Lillà, Signora della Cerva, avete rinunciato al vostro titolo, e perciò stesso perduto le mie obbligazioni nei riguardi vostri. Avete ritenuto che la mia persona non fosse più di vostro interesse, e che nulla più gradivate attendervi.
Imporrò a me stessa di non serbare memoria di voi, salvo quando vergato già in questo diario segreto.
Non è durezza di cuore, né risentimento to have been removed. Oblivion m'è you need, so I will not corrupt with nostalgia as birds imprinted on my cards.
One last thought, however, seal it.
the Lilac Lady, I wanted to come to you to test the hardness of the whip, with no other guilt of wanting to know the guilt, with no reason to want to kidnap the emotions. I have many other lacerations caused. Not the vivid reddish marks along the hips, buttocks, thighs, but glimpses on my sight. Thank you to my childish fantasies are gone, inconsistent. You taught me to not delight in the fire. Of this thank you, Madam.
Lady of Deer, my absolute lordship you were. For other lady you left vacant full powers.
I was sure to have you mapped out my route, but was your certainties to slip through our hands. My duty was to uphold. Instead, I lingered to watch your fall.
have loved you, Madam, but I saw a shadow on your smile. I could bite his lips to revive the passion, but I tried to color the flesh of other smiles. At the end
m'avete released. I might have to oppose with all my strength. At your first shake, rather than reaching out, I've driven by facilitating the end. My cruel act, you're held liable. Thank you, generous lady.
Oblivion so you will, the Lilac Lady, Lady of the Deer. The fire is extinguished you fed to me you are now ashes.
Imporrò a me stessa di non serbare memoria di voi, salvo quando vergato già in questo diario segreto.
Non è durezza di cuore, né risentimento to have been removed. Oblivion m'è you need, so I will not corrupt with nostalgia as birds imprinted on my cards.
One last thought, however, seal it.
the Lilac Lady, I wanted to come to you to test the hardness of the whip, with no other guilt of wanting to know the guilt, with no reason to want to kidnap the emotions. I have many other lacerations caused. Not the vivid reddish marks along the hips, buttocks, thighs, but glimpses on my sight. Thank you to my childish fantasies are gone, inconsistent. You taught me to not delight in the fire. Of this thank you, Madam.
Lady of Deer, my absolute lordship you were. For other lady you left vacant full powers.
I was sure to have you mapped out my route, but was your certainties to slip through our hands. My duty was to uphold. Instead, I lingered to watch your fall.
have loved you, Madam, but I saw a shadow on your smile. I could bite his lips to revive the passion, but I tried to color the flesh of other smiles. At the end
m'avete released. I might have to oppose with all my strength. At your first shake, rather than reaching out, I've driven by facilitating the end. My cruel act, you're held liable. Thank you, generous lady.
Oblivion so you will, the Lilac Lady, Lady of the Deer. The fire is extinguished you fed to me you are now ashes.
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