lily-footed girls under white moonlight
heaps and heaps of them strewn flo-
wer petals do you see them at the ba-
se of the mountain, arms held up high
in desperate plea to their husbands an-
d sons fickle in their ignorance of woman
and love,
("what pretty lily-feet you have yo-
u will surely be rewarded in life wi-
th (a) good fortunehusband")
and they die strewn at the base of
the mountain flower petals in the d-
ark, confusedresigned.
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