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A face in the mist of dust.
Young and beautiful.
Vision in the mist of wishes.
Strong and bold.
Heart in the mist of mind.
Loving and innocent.

This maiden hence loved.
A man she thought.
Pouring herself for him.
Alas! She lost herself.

Face, unveiled and turned to dust.
Vision, revealed and crushed.
Heart, given and broken.
She lost.

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