Shabati Dokyu

A dark evening arose as the clouds swayed
And the crows summons the cunning darkness.
The plains are filled with the nether abyss
Perfect ambiance for the woman who griefs
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A girl favored by the power of beauty was named Julie

She was a woman of tragedy from Promiscuity.
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To you lady I grace thee much my glee
For the hour wrought the very death of me
In complacent prose I remark thee well
In poetry sung, I bid thee farewell.
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I rowed my oars to reach your profound love
The air I've flown like a dove from above
I have crossed a desert so desolate
In order to attain love sweet to taste.
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Longing under the moon of damns and darkness
Feral tantrums of woe begins its address
My decent self had not but bawled its sadness
On the praised, inculcated and sulted mistress
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Alack thee heart of mine, why tread in tragedy?
Erelong 'twas said 'to meddle has no remedy'
For love is but tragedy in its state of bliss
And gluts passion maugre the love that is amiss
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Nissah, the most beautiful name I have ever heard of.

My mouth could not even part one syllable thereof
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Aye! this penchant for yers I can't contain
For delight I am to have it in gain.
Thy heart of yers I bid prosperity
For so enraptured it my sanity
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Beauty and state will I ever attain?
And wished I had acquaint your love to gain.
For lest my self remain if i acquire,
To tend wishes complained as you require.
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Yet no song to sing, I have my lips to speak
With no folly words an ode 'came a flick.
I speak no riddles to say what I have seen
And with no further ado 'tis what had been
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My eyes are in wonder
Like the event of the corn moon that presents
I am in awe of the rarity that it presents
It's wholly rarity makes wonder
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Hurry hurry my love so meddled purely
Fetch me from the abyss of thy shrouded melancholy,
For its darkness turns me gray and fray,
And thy soul is abdicated from its sanity.
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