This map was featured on 2013-02-06
See how more than blest, o majesty, was she. Lo and yet behold her beauty forgotten so soon since when you chose her, she chose back. When she who was that which went away has gone then go. In blooming lies rose high the fires consuming -- the sky became awake with passion and a splendor cascaded throughout & lay down unto the night; the day your heart will break. But having lived not worse than here for love it was. To better fade, then burn.
She promised me the sea, and. — Aidiera
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