Vasanta, youthful Lord of the Seasons, take from my body the primal injustice, an unattractive plainness. For a single day, make me superbly beautiful, even as beautiful as was the sudden blooming of love in my heart. Give me but one perfect day of beauty and I will answer for the days that follow.
Vasanta, youthful Lord of the Seasons, take from my body the primal injustice, an unattractive plainness. For a single day, make me superbly beautiful, even as beautiful as was the sudden blooming of love in my heart. Give me but one perfect day of beauty and I will answer for the days that follow.
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