The righteous mistress

Yes, she is the lady,
Making me run,
Oh! how she came to unrest my glow,
When she wielded to stay a distant row..
But I steared still,
After even getting less time,
But did I go..
To sweep the pendulum spraying,
That not I gamble your love call,
But understand your shy tag,
So, therefore, bring to you my soul

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