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My Warrior
Thou sprint
like the violent winds,
yet gentle as a caress,
thy coat of armor ardent, l
avowed to protect thy lover,
Thou can see
through my soul
hail, my love!
for without thee, ...
Thou sprint
like the violent winds,
yet gentle as a caress,
thy coat of armor ardent, l
avowed to protect thy lover,
Thou can see
through my soul
hail, my love!
for without thee, ...
