To conjure those presence,
A lost scent commence,
A deep lust restraint,
Wildest courtship remain,
In a citadel of prominence,
Where shall this heart reside? ,
In love or insane? ,
Even mind in bane,
Thus the soul in pain,
Coping through the sane, .
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