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Batsheva

The show of looking in my eyes to see how they are different now

An excuse for eye contact, because you know it will draw me in

You cast lures for me

I know this

Almost a stealth campaign

First curiosity

Now covetousness

You have so much already

Why must you collect me, as well?

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