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Love is the Same for Everyone
If I am no more to weave, what employ shall be mine? If I am no more to gaze into the mirror, what shall consume my waking hours? Bereft of those coveted glimpses of Camelot I know not but that my poorly flesh will waste to nothing.
Fiction: Fantasy, T, English, Romance & Poetry, words: 2k+, 12/20/2006
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Amor Omnibus Idem
Guinevere, half unwittingly, reinvents the fate of Britain.
Fiction: Mythology, T, English, Romance & Poetry, words: 2k+, favs: 2, 12/17/2006