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This is an attempt at a historical Lesbian love letter. I don't even know where to start with this kind of thing.

September 7, 2020


Dearest Emily, 
                I saw you in the rain, as you ran from a misty memory. We may be forgotten, but will be remembered as one; the suffragettes. Emily, I ponder on your query but am yet to come upon a fitting answer, 'tis pity that we both are expected to succumb as we wives and young ladies should. I have yet to marry the duke, but on the day to come when it must be; I will only be thinking of you. Please, oh - sweet Emily, I morn that the summer of our love is long passed now. Otherwhiles I contemplate on running, but where to? Where to run when none seem to hold the key to somewhere we can be? Where to run when running is doubtful, and at best shall leave you banishing thoughts of those you seek to abandon?
            Until another day, month or year, 
Sorry if this isn't historically accurate. I tried. 


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