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There was wine in a cup of gold and a girl of

There was wine in a cup of gold
and a girl of fifteen from Wu
her eyebrows painted dark
and with slippers of red brocade.

If her conversation was poor
how beautifully she could sing!
Together we dined and drank
until she settled in my arms.

Behind her curtains
embroidered with lotuses
how could I refuse
the temptation of her advances?.

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