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What good furs to find and carouse with, but one fur oft did say... Go see Lygeia, the darkfur beauty..she lighten a heart indeed! And off he went to Theriop, to see this Feline at speed... There she was, a singing and dancing, upon a wooden floor... The roustabouts cheered her on, her veils upon the door... For you see Lygeia a dancer born, a beauty born and bold For none could touch those hidden charms, she swore till she was old! So Perivlon sat down and saw, a plan to win her heart, But first he had to get close, and maybe try to start So he wooed her all the next few weeks, his lust an aura gold... But she was no fool and went along, and was still brash and soo bold For you see the veils of Lygeia, are not something furs can touch... But some we sigh as she walks by, our love for her so much But a dark furred beauty, watch out I say, and liten as your told! You may lose your heart may some your soul, but definetely your gold! I did a picture of this pretty furre. I can show it to you, if you want: here she is!
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