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Tragic Airs
She comes with tragic airs and intense eyes,
For she confesses that her feelings scare
All sense from her; so, when she spreads her thighs,
With callous disregard for honest care
And due attention, know she needs him then
And there: she cannot wait; she’d really want
The man to use her, so that, once again,
Experience augments; she’ll bear the brunt
Of anything he’ll offer her and more
Than that: she will surrender to a whim,
For this whim is her own: she knows the score;
And, even if her eyes fill to the brim,
With tears at his abuse, feelings immense
Will foster tragic airs and eyes intense…
For she confesses that her feelings scare
All sense from her; so, when she spreads her thighs,
With callous disregard for honest care
And due attention, know she needs him then
And there: she cannot wait; she’d really want
The man to use her, so that, once again,
Experience augments; she’ll bear the brunt
Of anything he’ll offer her and more
Than that: she will surrender to a whim,
For this whim is her own: she knows the score;
And, even if her eyes fill to the brim,
With tears at his abuse, feelings immense
Will foster tragic airs and eyes intense…
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