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Sorsha Aday

A beautiful maiden, she sets hearts afire
A dangerous warrior, but full of desire
You'll love her at once, but beware
She is passion extreme, do you dare?
You cannot resist her becoming ways
She's the mysterious, and exquisite Sorsha Aday

At first she seems tough on the exterior
Then she is warm, she has a soft interior
Her beauty commands, your heart is taken
Be with her you must, or all is forsaken
Know it is so, she is what she is
Perilous and winsome, your heart you will give

Cautious you are, for know she is so
You give her your heart, but your conscience must go
Love her as she is, you will be blessed
Spirit free always, though you may be stressed
She is the one for whom hearts fall asunder
If you can love her, you may feel her thunder


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