[Filtered to Dawn Summers: Fail%. Archie is not well-practiced at this.]
Dawn,
It's a bit late for St. Valentine's Day,with the experim but I wrote something for you. Tradition and all I couldn't do this last week, so I'm sending it to you this way. I hope the filter works. Here it is Keep in mind I'm no poet
Helena, the stars are brighter in your eyes than in the sky
Helena, the moonlight glowing in your skin is far less shy
Yet you laugh as if the world is small and you are woman-sized
Till I believe that nothing good within it can be compromised
Worth a laugh, at any rate You must think me a complete All the same, I have thought about
I should like to court you properly. If you like, that is. It's a lovely evening, and I shall be at the fountain. I hope to see you.
Yours,
Archie
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[OOC: And at the fountain he will be, holding a small package and looking like a nervous wreck. Trolls welcome.]
Dawn,
It's a bit late for St. Valentine's Day,
Helena, the stars are brighter in your eyes than in the sky
Helena, the moonlight glowing in your skin is far less shy
Yet you laugh as if the world is small and you are woman-sized
Till I believe that nothing good within it can be compromised
I should like to court you properly. If you like, that is. It's a lovely evening, and I shall be at the fountain. I hope to see you.
Yours,
Archie
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[OOC: And at the fountain he will be, holding a small package and looking like a nervous wreck. Trolls welcome.]