I heard a calling in the night
Met I my loving nymphet.
She gave me joy on my lips
And sent my mind on trips.
It was ever the best kiss,
Which set my soul on bliss.
I wish I could give her a pay,
When she was away.
But whenever I cast my mind back,
I know I will never lack
The love and trust
That will keep my life moving fast.
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