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A poem of ***
But not in this text
I just used this title to see
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If you would come
Looking for fun
Pull up this poem and read
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You will not find
Words of that kind
No moaning passionate steam
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Two of the night
Not in this write
All of these verses are clean
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Lips locking soft
Hearts now aloft
Maybe what you did expect
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Candlelight flame
Screaming a name
Glistening skin, beads of sweat
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None of that here
Let’s make it clear
Nothing of that sort reflects
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Words that you see
Written by me
*Titled, “A Poem of ***”