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I.

Oh, for this to happen…

Hail! Hail!

Love fills my heart.
Warmth again!

II.

She moves me.

I am divined.

What luck!

III.

Gracious beauty…

Temptation does not command.

For I move as I move.

Only Victory commands me now.

Her?
Oh her!

I am ecstatic!

IV.

Joyous day!
I am overfilled with emotion.

She spurs me.
What once was cold now is warm.

Silent methodical beating turned-
to loud and rapid pounding.

Yet, I cannot-
express myself complete.