The Enchantress
There you lay unbound Beneath the surface that surround. You casted a spell so divine Driven by a lore of yours so defined. Oh Lady so perfect It matches my will of adoration, A Lady so fine only a dream could get, The taste of true 'Saporous' and 'Sapid'. Maybe you are an epitome of perfection Where all my mysteries manifest. Truly-Truly An Enchantress. _Momon
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