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Mysterious Maiden- Part 1

Oct 12, 2022
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By Nanditha Ram


Oh thou art a mysterious maiden What plight doth them men face For the literature that the woman craves What agony she begets. For the men she chooses to forget Alas the pain that never goes. Beware of this woman and her quotes


Oh thou art the mysterious maiden Who finds ink in the blood of the men who run far away into the hills and highways. Beware ye, for he who loves wilt destroy her heart whilst the maiden, wilt destroy thee.



By Nanditha Ram




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