A blazing avalanche is she,
a gelid lava stream,
a soothing warmth
of nascent sunbeams during the fall
and drenching misty touch in Autumn!
Resh, Resh...
Hush, hush... don't spell her name
Hmm...don't take a look at her...
so much intoxicating
is her charm, elegence and grace...
as good and as bad as pure hasheesh!
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