Spring Maiden

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She came to me at night
but did not spring a light
just wandered through my house
as silently as a mouse

She just looked at me
wishing my bride to be
te love me night and day
would be her favourite play

When I woke up at last
her beauty was a blast
like first spring morning sun
had only just begun

Her dress dropped soundlessly
as she lay down with me
we made love all the way
that merry Easter day

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