Perhaps some fool could comprehend this woman,
But certainly not I.
The harder I try, the more common sense
Seems illusory, and magic and fantasy
Completely real.
Yes, she has cast a spell
And only she can free me.
Until then, I have no will of my own.
Like a diamond ground to dust,
It is scattered by the wind
That flows from her magic eyes.
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