Romantics
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Ongoing5m
Last published Wed, Jun 20, 2012
I'm not really one for romantics or romantic notions. Publicly I'm actually quite cynical. Inside my head though, I'm probably one of the most romantic person I know filled with romantic fantasies so I thought I would channel some of these crazy fantasies into love letters. All of these are fiction. Some are taken from my webook account under the name of Ivy_rose_poison. These are all my own works. Credit for the cover goes to auroille from deviantart.
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