My OCs

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"He rose upright in the stirrups. He scarce could reach her hand,

But she loosened her hair in the casement. His face burnt like a brand

As the black cascade of perfume came tumbling over his breast;

And he kissed its waves in the moonlight, (O, sweet black waves in the moonlight!)

Then he tugged at his rein in the moonlight, and galloped away to the west." -The Highwayman, by Alfred Noyes-

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