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Chapter 7

Tarantism

Anima Lunae

It was only a taste

but a taste was all I needed

to fall down her never-ending eyes

at last, I conceded

That her lips are as soft as clouds,

her fingers as gentle as autumn breezes

and with her ethereal beauty

the coldest depth of hell unfreezes.

you blithesome creature,

you unravel all my knots.

Whenever I go astray,

only by you can I be caught.

I can never repay you for the kindness you show me

so forever in this debt shall I rot.

And remember, if ever I'll be at war,

You'll be the reason I fought.

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