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Don’t seduce me,

You may be as luscious as Menka,

But you can’t be triumphant eventually,

In stealing my sleep, leaving me in insomnia.

Indeed I’m an admirer of beauty,

Yet I don’t want to be a sinner,

I don’t call myself a saint heavenly,

I loved only one girl forever.

Even if she is not beside me,

I can feel her existence ever in my psyche.