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Jan 2012
Caught in your trance
Lost in your stride
Trapped by the beauty of
Your nylon skin
Thighs to eyes
Both  mesmerize me
Your unknown passion
Encompassing force me in such  
An relentless state of bliss
No escape from these emotions
Of joy, no exit wanted
the title in no way reflects the poem
Michael Crody
Written by
Michael Crody
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   Tana Young
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