For a Virgin

For a Virgin

FOR forty years I shunned the lustInherent in my clay;Death only was so amorousI let him have his way.

FOR forty years I shunned the lustInherent in my clay;Death only was so amorousI let him have his way.

FOR forty years I shunned the lust

FOR forty years I shunned the lust

Inherent in my clay;

Death only was so amorous

I let him have his way.

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