The Memoirs of Chauvin
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Philippines
October 30, 2008
I wandered with apathy along the cloister
A tranquil ambience which I yearned for.
Hastily a quaint wind perturbed my soul,
A specter whispered and flustered my existence.
I was screeched and essayed to elude my consternation,
Yet her innocous voice haunted me.
I lost my consciousness and after all
My temporary death, I hysterically squealed
And scrutinized the Goddess of Netherworld.
The nymph crumpled the black rose to redeem her from demise.
I bestowed her the crucifix and the boon of indulgence.
The muse manifestly turned into ashes,
As she absconded the underworld.
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