Okaikoi, oak;
You invinted her in;
And, to put her to test!
Genre,
Peace, each!
With the mixed edition of your love;
Like the young lioness of Africa.
Muse, life, love, peace and joy!
To rub shoulders with her,
With the muse of her looks;
From the day one that you invited her in.
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