The Blue Rose

There was once an Emperor who had but one child—a daughter.  She was his pride and joy, his treasure.  He cherished her above all else.   As he became old and his health began to fail, he realized that he might not always be there to care for and protect this precious daughter.  He determined that…

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Trandafirul albastru

Originally posted on Arta iubirii:
În vremuri îndepărtate, trăia în China un împărat bătrân. El avea o fiică foarte frumoasă, căreia i se dusese vestea peste mări şi ţări. Cel mai mult îi placea să se plimbe prin grădinile împărăteşti şi să se ocupe ea însăşi de multitudinea de flori. Desigur că şi grădinarii curţii…

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My precious

                 It’s late, I’m tired, but I don’t wanna sleep!!  Each and every one of my days are tiring and quite exhausting, but I am thrilled that I get my share of you. When I’m with you, everything else and anyone else disappears. Work became a woe of silence, a pestilence of lust, a craving…

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