“You are born again,” they say
Indeed, I could now see and smell the bouquet

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Like a princess, my bed was linen and silk
And my bath in fragrant flowers and milk

Combs of crystals and rubies caress my hair
As flakes of diamond adorn my dress

My nails are painted dainty and rosy
Waiting to serve me are four-cheese pasta and caviar read more