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Myth Judith [62] J5 42W
Myth Judith wuvs me; this I know.
Her witchy friends on me bestow...
this ground beneath my feet where grow,
thin tendrils reaching towards my core,
their raventh croaking: nevermore.
So doth I now forsooth proclaim:
I never can pronounth your name.
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