French Empire CH
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She looked out of her balcony, she wore a silk veil that covered her face except her lips, the veil and her jet black hair flowed together with the breeze, she looked at her flower filled garden, but someone caught her eye...it was you. She kept an eye on you, confused on why you were in her garden, the smell of the roses? Or Tulips? She didnt know...
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