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Roberta Morgan Sep 2012
A Fantasy within a fantasy
Two bodies entwined
With no purpose but to
Put off time with a joy
That never leaves a complete
Trace in the memory
The recall of the *******
Never enough to stop
The wicked cravings

Born within us, this desire,
This destiny to multiply, but
Somehow changed into
Cries and whispers, screams
That hold no pain

Or perhaps a pain
That the moment is never
Recaptured easily, it takes
So much to find a pair

Mandy/Roberta

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