A lad is keen on the virginity of the lass
That he intends to marry. Next only is the rest.
A paramour corners a woman
Knowingly that she is not a virgin.
A paramour is stronger than a lover in love and pursuit.
The stolen one is dearer than the beloved
Why? Pleasure lies in usurping.
15.12.99
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