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Sep 2017
The beauty of her being
Jumped around like a rabbit skiing

Longing for procreation
Of inner stagnated frustration

Like a tormented tiranic tsarina
Looking for the sensual ballerina

The question posed: 'What is illusion?'
And where is it crossing reality intrusion?

Or is there no debate?
The goal merely is to copulate.
The original version is on https://dagenzonderweerga.blogspot.nl/2017/09/rabbit-fornication.html
Written by
Kris Broodcoorens
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