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The Finale came, when he longed for variety
With an accent on novelty besides modernity
Many a lass and dame lost their precious treasure
When thrust into his chamber under pressure.
Then
reigned supreme there in his kingdom-gloom
That incubated vices of all types; growing to bloom
They stalked majestic along the real road undaunted
Days then shrank giving nights eternal life uncombated.
Amid that pitch darkness another Anasuya emerged
To save the treasure chastity from getting deluged
Thought she, teaching a lesson to the king a Must
And contrived soon to cry a halt to his royal lust.
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