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Thea Prum: Feeling winter's grip upon me. Do you feel it too?
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Thea Prum: The dreamer. Hanging in there like a sweet dream.
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Thea Prum: Sheer radiance. For the love of the good sun.
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Thea Prum: Embracing the good light as the good sun loves all.
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Thea Prum: It's dreamy down here. Do stay with me for just a little bit longer.
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Thea Prum: Do my radiant colors still impress upon thee?
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Thea Prum: Why do you hide in obscurity?
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Thea Prum: Beauty even in the lowliest of places.
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Thea Prum: If it's true love I shall be here when the morrow come.
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Thea Prum: Touch me gently oh good sun.
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Thea Prum: If you truly love me, don’t forsake me once my beauty is gone.
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Thea Prum: Love me for who I am. Don’t try to change me.
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Thea Prum: In the coming darkness, take comfort that I shall return when the warmth of the sun embraces me once more.
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Thea Prum: Beauty in obscurity for I do not crave fame or fortune.
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Thea Prum: Why are you all alone in all of the big wide world?
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Thea Prum: Do remember me as I am in my moment of glory.
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Thea Prum: Blushing red. Blushingly beautiful.
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Thea Prum: Come take my hand and I shall lead you into the light for the light is good.
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Thea Prum: By the holy light I shall stand by thee to the end of my days.