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Nov 2011
No longer a sweet little girl, in this knavishly built world,
But an enlightened temptress that prowls the grounds, for her next willing prey.

Heat and power shred though her tiny little veins, the ones that kept her cold and frozen for so long.
“NO LONGER!” she shouts, a bellowing sound erupting from her awaked soul.  

She feels deadly- as though she might spontaneously combust, engulfing all that surrounds her.
Bringing it all into herself, greedily, selfishly- No one to stop her.

This passion inside of her feels so insatiable like a never-ending, unbearable- forget the rest!
She is a voracious beast to be tamed by no man, no woman in stride!

Her unquenched needs ache deep in her stomach….
When will the next conquest begin?
Once lived
Written by
Jax Sawyer  32/Non-binary/The Divited States
(32/Non-binary/The Divited States)   
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