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Snow, and drugs that make every visage angelic! Then came my secret dream of the girl, my warrior with a foot like a doe. Walking for inspiration, I learned which of you is The One. Kissing, but not moving. Loving, unmoving. (But this is said in a coquettish trance) Dampens my book, thoughts come quick. I almost love you, but I kiss you the way I kiss Maria... And she, with a foot like a doe. I was swept away when the choirs in your shiny eyes cast little drops of water on everything. O, Slayer of trickery! My shoulders hold more than a swarm of devils. Whence came the Blight of the churning rivers? You spoke like a dragon, my queen, my angel. Scion of anguish, I cherish your anguish. This is a promise and you are a dove. I quit this grief with obsequies. Snowfall beautifies humanity, but charm is lost with enhanced design. Bind my lips with the purest vine!