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"your cloth like soft fabric hand made , out of the softest of skins Your hair dephts of soften they hide and they keep Locked away like your heart, untouchable it seems Yet it strangely gives love away through the barriers who one would think Impossible it would be. Your eyes with a turn, ten people they put down And the deers they make a sound And fall onto the ground , losing all sense of conscious mind and found The grass grows or it burns, your mouth it speaks curses or blessings or lures Like a siren it brings me into the cage of love And oh, how will I escape when your hair tangled it is around each atom of my arms And I afraid not to cut any hair off of it at any case?"