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Love of him captures the heart
of all who walk the road.
Handsome guy, no one like him,
a lover of perfect taste.
He stares me out when I walk by,
and all alone I cry for joy;
how happy in my delight
with the lover in my sight.
I'll kiss him in front of his crowd,
I'll not be ashamed because of the women.
But I'll be happy at their finding out
that you know me this well.
I'll make festivals for my Goddess,
my heart trembles to come forth,
and let me look over the lover tonight.
How happy, how happy is this passing by.
~ C.Beatty, Ancient Egyptian Love Songs ~
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Current Amount in My Cashbox:
2,578 strti.
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