Catastrophe KING - 950: And, I lost her!

I twisted a beautiful maple leaf into a cup;
And, collected those morning dews of life!

I conquered those dark & dense forests;
Could see her shining brighter than the night!

I had waited for her, much beyond the after;
But, I lost her just before I could touch her!

Catastrophe KING

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