Though love, like blisters made from leaves
Though love, like blisters made from leaves
Grown on Mount Ibuki,
Torments me more than I can say,
My lady shall not see,
How she is paining me.
Grown on Mount Ibuki,
Torments me more than I can say,
My lady shall not see,
How she is paining me.
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