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Walking so lost |
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In the cold and dark forest |
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I gazed upon light |
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Shimmering in the horizont |
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Beyond the trees |
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I felt compeled |
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To walk into this light |
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Hidden beneath the bushes |
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I gaspes as I saw |
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What was creating |
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This gloomy sight |
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A woman, so fragile |
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And perfect lines had she |
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So beauty and white |
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Was her pretty face |
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She gazed upon my eyes |
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and called me next to her |
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Without thinking I obeyed |
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Come, come to me |
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Don't be afraid |
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With such a voice |
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So pure and soft |
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I felt so weak |
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Listening to her |
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Naked before me |
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Lying in the leaves so pure |
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She invited me to lay down |
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With her and touch her body |
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So warm and soft were her breasts |
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So hot was she within her legs |
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I sink my body within hers |
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I touched heaven and paradise |
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Her moan brought me such delight |
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As I never felt before |
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When the peak was reached |
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I rested beside her |
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So calm and happy were we |
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That we felt asleep |
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When I woke up |
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All alone and weary |
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I noticed I was in a |
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Clearing outside the forest |
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Then appeared a young girl |
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And she said to me: |
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'Beware the ghost of lady |
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Judith Heaven Wood |
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Wandering in the forest of |
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Heaven Wood' |
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Then I saw a scarf wrapped in my hand |
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With the inscriptions J.H. |