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'ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ʀᴀᴛᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ-! ' Open (⭐) Closed( ) 'ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ-! '

I'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. Love, Eunice