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smothersomeThough it be past spring, it seems the late stirrings of love within this place are manifest. Like flowers opening to the rain, I feel revitalized at the sight of it. Perhaps 'tis all within my mind.
[Aengus isn't exactly the most ordinary-looking person in the world at the best of times. Sparkles, butterflies, old-fashioned clothing that would make even the most open-minded person stare... all of that is common for him. But his energy certainly makes him seem different now. From the looks of it, he is at the beach, not minding the chill that comes from the cold water lapping at his feet.]
Whether it be so or not, I ask thee who reside here to tell me of that which is theirs to hold. Tell me of thy love, of those whom thou holdst closest in the shackles of thy heart. Sing it to the heavens if thou must! Love is precious and easily lost. You must treasure it closely.
And do not think age a deterrent! Love finds all, the young and the old, most pleasing.
[Aengus isn't exactly the most ordinary-looking person in the world at the best of times. Sparkles, butterflies, old-fashioned clothing that would make even the most open-minded person stare... all of that is common for him. But his energy certainly makes him seem different now. From the looks of it, he is at the beach, not minding the chill that comes from the cold water lapping at his feet.]
Whether it be so or not, I ask thee who reside here to tell me of that which is theirs to hold. Tell me of thy love, of those whom thou holdst closest in the shackles of thy heart. Sing it to the heavens if thou must! Love is precious and easily lost. You must treasure it closely.
And do not think age a deterrent! Love finds all, the young and the old, most pleasing.