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Poetry News Post #2444

Dove of Atreide

Written by: Anoshia Saer'rac, Voice of Death
Date: Wednesday, March 16th, 2005
Addressed to: Lady Oenone Atreide, Fire and Nonsense

My beloved child,
Daughter fair.

Stumbling babe,
You drew to me.
Our hearts bound,
My infant found.

Through the years,
With mother's pride,
My babe has grew.
Our bond ensue.

Know I love you,
My dove, my prayer.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Chronos, in the year 387 AF.

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Poetry News Post #2444

Dove of Atreide

Written by: Anoshia Saer'rac, Voice of Death
Date: Wednesday, March 16th, 2005
Addressed to: Lady Oenone Atreide, Fire and Nonsense

My beloved child,
Daughter fair.

Stumbling babe,
You drew to me.
Our hearts bound,
My infant found.

Through the years,
With mother's pride,
My babe has grew.
Our bond ensue.

Know I love you,
My dove, my prayer.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Chronos, in the year 387 AF.

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