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Nov 2014
make her drink wine until she loses her senses and seems to be dead

beautiful like the full moon, and the moonlight of her beauty shone forth, like the night when the moon shines in secret because of the dark

she seemed to shame the lotuses with a face more lovely than the moon. She captured the prince's heart the moment that he saw her
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