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Oh SlaveWhom Is Thy Master
Poems
May 2014
The Motions
The swift pulls of lust demanding like demons,
love was lost and last seen when the heart felt warmth..
Sown seeds yet not to be harvested,she was filled with *****,
love was deflowered,
a result of his hardships..
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