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The dark beauty enters
Carpet shrugs her trails
Of memories tell her face
Countenance decept not
Chair with soft embroidery
Take her in your arms
A far stretched tragedy
Still as night she sleeps
Man of young virility
Capturer of hearts
Leaps from stone to stone
On the shore
Memories spares his face
Though future for him waits
Ignore the feelings
Karma takes its toll
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