#43398 - For betwixt pains and pleasures Lie illusions and lost dreams, Shadows upon deep waters And gossamer soft moon beams. Her lips are poised and ready To smite silence with her song; A thundering slow discord That will put to flight the throng. Her eyes like obsidian, With a mouth of coral red, Her hair; a black thunder cloud, Looms about her lordly head.
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