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twas a light in your eyes
beckoned my senses to boil you giveth me chills maiden dare sacrifice nothing to thee for my life is now calm bring forth your fair skin and laden thee with the love of queens... I take your charms to my death forsaken all for the right to love thee for my heart sings a merry tune this night how hollow the dreams of a man who dare set upon him his soul...
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