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She rises in the Blue Ridge mist, her Gothic presence quite tall, spirits of the legendary Vanderbilts exist, they whisper within the regal halls, when humble slob me does pass- I wish to mingle with these ghosts of high class.
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Thu, 2020-04-30 12:05
#1
Regina,
Your writing is the epitome of class.
I salute this ornament for its wealth of nuance and superior use of lyrical devices.
MPOTD and other accolades in sight and soon.
You have no equal.

Warmth
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