I walk with you, Lady of Love, though I do not have love in my life.
For you offer to me hope.
I walk with you, Lady of the Corn, though I do not till the land.
For you offer me sustenance.
I walk with you, Lady of Marriage, though I cannot marry.
For you offer me a dream.
I will walk with you, Aphrodite, in the passions of my nights.
For I love the feel of your touch.
I will walk with you, Demeter, in the kneading of my bread.
For I will delight in partaking of it.
I will walk with you, Hera, in the bonds I form day to day.
For I dream of a day, though it may never come, when love, domesticity, and the marital bond is mine.
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