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Attractive, demure A sweetness that lures I was the man The animal who came to feed She the woman The one who was my meal I devoured her Thinking I was the wolf She succumbed to my embrace With beauty and full of grace I ate my fill But she filled my heart My thoughts my soul Now I am hungry But only for you
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
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Attractive, demure A sweetness that lures I was the man The animal who came to feed She the woman The one who was my meal I devoured her Thinking I was the wolf She succumbed to my embrace With beauty and full of grace I ate my fill But she filled my heart My thoughts my soul Now I am hungry But only for you
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
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