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Born of a fire that has no end, A temptress more beautiful than life, Radiance shined from her every look, That hit you like a knife.
Men fought battles for her favor, Her heart and mind and soul, But she could not love those men who fought, Those who would control.
Then one day a man came, With honor in his heart, He wooed the lady with love so true, It hit her like a dart.
She gave her heart to him that day, A thing to truely treasure, Then married him till death would part, A love no one could measure. |
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