nymph
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As an elfin fairy dreamed,
I wanted her, for her I looked.
To touch her peony lips was my wish,
Giving the forest another longing look, away I turned.
Unrequited love is mine,
Nymph.
Obsessed with intimacy, sex, passion.
You awaken the beast in every saintly man.
Show them life on the Devil's side.
You give to them Holy Ground.
