Together we, were quite content,
Many years lovingly spent,
Me and my, dearest faun,
Together saw, every new dawn,
Alone we lived, in our forest tree,
Natures wonders, we loved to see,
The other Gods they disapproved,
Of my lover, goate'en hoofed,
And yet neither, of us did care,
For we had a love, that was undoubtably rare,
But then my father, he split us up,
And on my love he did sup,
Zeus is, an aquired taste,
Most leave him with all due haste,
But against me he did a wrong,
Never again will our bond be so strong,
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