She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry. — Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
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She lends her pen,to thoughts of him,that flow from it,in her solitary.For she is his poet,And he is her poetry.

— Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
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