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Control

I have no qualms
About who is in charge here yet
My pride wants to object
It raises a growl only for a minute
Then tucks its tail between my legs
My machismo wants to take me out back and
Beat me to a bloody pulp  
He is more obstinate
I guess it’s my Latin blood
A fool walks a road filled with hardships and pains
His inflexibility, blindly leads him on
My eyes are open and
I have no qualms
Nor objections to post
Take my hand my love  
And lead on



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Written by xmar82
Published | Edited 3rd Feb 2017
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