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Mar 2010
Likeness of a tigress
Preying to ****
Sensing aroma to unwanted passion
I'm weaken
Caught in a lusting web
This cannot be
Powerless to her poisonous venom
For being a man
Delivered to the depths
With this serpent
I must slay
Never yearn to a creature of disarray
As the spirit leads me to safety
Faith lies deep within the human heart of true love
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Diverseman2020  Austin, TX
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