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It was very pleasantdo not think otherwise if my little bite was unwelcome, those whom I kissed would not have come back for morewould they And they did come back  They came as if drawn by some irresistible forceby the pull of the moon  They could not help themselves  And I kissed them many times  It is only now that I can kiss but oncehow sadonly onceOne kiss for eachhow little that is for a loving heart, for a sensitive soul, striving for a perfect union But it is only I, the sad one, who kiss but once, and must seek love againmy lover knows no other love after mine to him my one, tender, nuptial kiss is binding and eternal. I will not deceive you. Be patient, and when my story is endedI will kiss you too. I love you. Look into my eyes. Is it not true that my eyes are magnificent and enchanting Have you ever seen such a firm look, a straight look It is steadfast, like steel forced against your heart. 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It is so hard for my head I look ahead and sway myself I see you in a green mistyou are so far away. Come closercome and brace me up. Prince Of Persia Full Version there. You are very strongare you not  Come and show me your strength. I am trembling. You see, even in sorrow I am beautiful. I am only weak because of love. Look into my pupil I will narrow and widen it, and give it a peculiar glitterthe twinkling of a star at night, the playfulness of all precious stonesof diamonds, of green emeralds, of yellowish topaz, of blood red rubies. Look into my eyes It is I, the queenI am crowning myself, and that which is glittering, burning and glowingthat robs you of your reason, your freedom and your lifeit is poison. It is a drop of my venom. But I warned youdid I not How has this happened I cannot say. I bear you no ill willyou nor the others. One of manyI lived and suffered. I was silent.  I languished. I hid myself when I could I crawled away hastily. But they pursued me without mercyuntil I could no longer weep, they pursued me  I, who wept such great tears, such wonderful tears of passionI cannot weep and my easy dance grew ever faster and ever more beautiful. Alone in the stillness, alone in the thicket, I danced with sorrow in my heartthey despised my swift dance and would have killed me if they could. Suddenly my head began to grow heavy how strange it is My head grew heavy, just as small and beautiful, just as wise and beautiful, it had suddenly grown terribly heavy it bent my neck to the ground, and hurt my delicate body. Now I am somewhat used to it, but at first it was dreadfully awkward and painful. I thought I was going to die. But I did not die. And suddenly. come closer now look into my eyes. Shhh  Shhh  Shhh And suddenly my look became heavyit became fixed and strangeeven I was frightened I was frightened of myself  I wanted to turn and glance awaybut I could not. I could only look straight ahead, as I do nowI could only pierce with my eyes ever more deeply I was petrifiedlook into my eyesjust as everything I look upon becomes petrified. Look into my eyes. I love you.  Do not laugh at my story. If you do, I shall be cross. I shall not give myself to you. And I want to open my heart, my sensitive heart, I want to share with you everything, my whole being, my essence  I want you to understand my suffering. I want a consort, an equal, a perfect union but it is not possible. All my efforts are in vainI am alone.