The mind corrupts the heart in its search for distraction, like a sinister old maid whispering rumors in the ear of an innocent girl in love. The girl knows nothing of riches or excess -- except for that of the heart. Her passion overflows and she thinks of her boy endlessly, but now these soft-spoken thoughts creep in like spells, poisoning her love. The cure is to beat them, to run ahead through the maze of her mind and cut them off before they can reach her heart. Can she do it? She will have to try.
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